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Mingmeng Chamber of Commerce station, Laboratory.
Kong Ming'an slowly opened his eyes, and the glimmer of consciousness brought by the projection of consciousness across space gradually disappeared.
Ice Empress, who had been standing by the side, came forward, his delicate little face was slightly close, with a bit of inquiry on his face. "What were you doing just now?"
Just now, she saw with her own eyes that this guy suddenly stopped the experiment, then tapped his eyebrows with his hand, suddenly opened a space door and threw something out, and then sat with his eyes closed.
She thought something had happened because of his motionless appearance.
After a pause, she added, "If something happens to you, I can't explain it to Snow Empress."
Kong Ming'an Listening to her slightly awkward words, he shook his head gently and spoke in a calm tone:
"It's nothing." He paused briefly and continued, "I just handled some emergencies remotely. Now the matter has been resolved. It's okay."
Ice Empress observed him carefully for a moment and confirmed that his breath was stable and smooth. Soul Power did not look like something was wrong. He suddenly lost interest.
Pouting his lips, Ice Empress sat back down, then naturally leaned to his side, leaning against Kong Ming'an's side, finding a comfortable position.
Then her consciousness skillfully connected to "Ling Shu Network",
While distractedly playing the little games that were quite new to her, she was flipping through the latest storybook novels with her mind.
The former was developed by this guy to pass the time for her, while the latter was specially designed for her to find someone to record the contents of these physical books into the Internet, just for convenience, so as not to have to rummage through heavy books.
Feeling the warmth and weight coming from her side, Kong Ming'an glanced at Ice Empress, who was leaning on his side with her toes slightly raised in a leisurely manner. A strange feeling flashed in her heart.
How does he feel that Ice Empress is developing into a otaku?
Tsk. Weird.
Sighing softly, Kong Ming'an suppressed the cluttered thoughts, separated his mind, and paid close attention to the status of Zhang Lexuan remotely by following the marks left when he used Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Zhang Lexuan just now.
Feeling the emotions surging in Zhang Lexuan's heart at this moment, Kong Ming'an cared a little,
He hoped that Zhang Lexuan could survive this test. After all, compared to others, she was indeed the best candidate.
But if that doesn't work, maybe you have to find someone else.
Shrek Academy, Inner Court Medical Area.
Zhang Lexuan did not have a direct conflict with Xuan Zi at the scene.
Her reason overcame the anger that arose at that moment. The surviving team members were all injured. Although Kong Ming'an used her hand to deal with them urgently, their lives were only saved.
Several of them were still in a coma due to severe injuries. Even her teammates who were awake were still injured and had no time to argue.
Therefore, Zhang Lexuan could only hold back his grief and the urge to question Xuan Zi, and organized those who could still move to silently return to the Academy for treatment with the bodies of the wounded and companions.
And just after they received treatment, the news about Soul Hunting Operation was like growing wings, quickly spreading among the top brass within the Academy.
Martial Soul Department Dean Yan Shaozhe was the first to rush to the treatment scene.
However, after he saw the scene of a room full of disabled people, his first reaction was not to express condolences to the injured. Instead, he frowned and asked the person in charge beside him if he had suppressed the news.
Later, he asked his assistant about the family background of the two students who died in the battle, and assessed the possible "trouble" that would follow.
And all this was seen by Zhang Lexuan, who was standing silently in the corner.
She didn't say a word, but her eyes, which had always been gentle, were cold at the moment.
She didn't come forward to argue, she just turned around, left the treatment area, and then flew straight in the direction of Sea God Island.
Just a few hours later,
A piece of news spread to every Shrek executive,
The content of the message was Sea God Pavilion Meeting, the initiator of the meeting, who was marked as having to be present.
It is Mu En.
The heavy door slowly closed, completely cutting off the warm light from the outside through the leaves of Golden Ancient Tree.
Inside the Sea God Pavilion, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed like it could drip water, and it was suffocating.
One after another, the usually invisible old men filed in. Most of them were silent, looking vaguely at Mu En, who was sitting on the main seat with an unwavering face, and Zhang Lexuan beside him. Each of their eyes became solemn.
Soon, Yan Shaozhe brought Martial Soul Department, deputy dean Cai Mei'er, to the entrance.
When he saw Zhang Lexuan next to Mu En, Yan Shaozhe's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was interrupted by a look from Mu En.
"Stand aside."
Mu En's voice is not high-pitched, and is even very calm, making it difficult to hear the emotion.
However, upon hearing this, Yan Shaozhe turned pale and became silent, obediently stepped aside and stood with his head bowed.
Time continued to pass, and soon, the last person in the meeting arrived at the scene,
It's Xuan Zi,
At this moment, he was carrying a wine gourd, his steps were sloppy, he smelled of alcohol, and his face looked like he was lost and confused.
As soon as he entered the door, he felt everyone's eyes focused on him.
The rest was fine, but the calm gaze belonging to Mu En instantly made him jump and his eyes sobered up a bit.
"Mu En, me."
Mu En calmly raised his hand and interrupted Xuan Zi's words without any fluctuation in his voice, "Xuan Zi, come here and kneel down. I have something to say in a moment."
Xuan Zi:"..."
Xuan Zi had a little cold sweat on his forehead,
Such an indifferent tone made Xuan Zi feel like he saw the decisive Dragon God Douluo when he was young.
His body trembled slightly, but he could not even think of resisting at all. Under the complicated gazes of many old men, he walked tremblingly to the side, and then knelt down with a "pop".
Sea God Pavilion suddenly fell silent.
In this suffocating silence, Mu En spoke again, but his eyes turned to Yan Shaozhe:
"Yan Shaozhe, what do you want to do by sending two Soul Douluo to the home of the two dead children?"
Yan Shaozhe's pupils shrank suddenly, his face turned pale as a sheet, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
Mu En sighed, did not ask any more questions, and just raised his hand slightly.
"Bang!"
An invisible huge force suddenly acted on Yan Shaozhe. In just a moment, he flew backwards as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and then hit the wall next to him hard!
The heartbreaking sound of bone cracking sounded one after another. Under the special control of Mu En, the wall was safe and sound, but Yan Shaozhe was already covered in blood. His bones and muscles were broken in an unknown amount, and he fell softly to the ground, leaving only a weak moan of pain.