Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty, the experiment at the Biological Gene Research Institute failed."
The figure shrouded in a black robe had already returned from the Biological Gene Research Institute and was standing respectfully in a dark corner, head lowered.
"It failed?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yu was not surprised. He said, "Did they also request that a few more people be sent over for experimentation?"
In the darkness.
He did not speak.
But Yang Yu already knew the situation.
"If that is the case, send them a few people for experimentation."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
With that, the figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and no one knew where it had gone.
Yang Yu rose from his seat and went to Mind Cultivation Palace to rest.
The next day.
Yang Yu had just returned to the Imperial Study after taking a walk in the Imperial Garden and was preparing to begin a day of governing.
His buttocks had barely touched the seat when the Secretary-General entered from outside, his expression rather strange.
"What is it?"
Seeing the Secretary-General's expression, Yang Yu shook his head helplessly.
Every time the Secretary-General wore that expression, something was bound to have happened.
"Your Majesty, Academician Li Muyao requests an audience."
"Li Muyao requests an audience?"
Yang Yu furrowed his brows.
What was Li Muyao up to?
Had he not ordered people to send her experimental subjects?
"Where is she?"
Yang Yu asked.
"Outside the Imperial Study," the Secretary-General said helplessly.
His Majesty had only just entered the Imperial Study, and this woman had already come over from Black Tortoise Hall.
Yang Yu: "..."
"Let her in!"
Yang Yu sighed helplessly.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The Secretary-General bowed and withdrew from the Imperial Study. Soon, he entered again with Li Muyao.
"Your subject pays respects to Your