Qi Yan walked up to Su Bai again, an impatient sneer tugging at his lips and an unmistakable pressure in his eyes. "Well, Mr. Su Heng, can you start now? Our people can't wait to collect the data."
His voice was thick with impatience. His dyed red hair glinted under the lights, seeming to burn like fire. The temperature around him gradually rose, as though the Fire Attribute power within him had set the very air alight.
Su Bai frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over the vicious grin on Qi Yan's face. He feigned hesitation, deliberately letting a trace of helplessness and unease show in his eyes. After a brief silence, he acted as though he had endured a tremendous internal struggle before finally gritting his teeth and agreeing to Qi Yan's demand.
"I'll need time if you want me to treat everyone," Su Bai said with feigned difficulty, a hint of helplessness in his gaze. "After treating every two people, I'll have to rest for a while to recover my strength."
"I can only give you one day. You can find a corner to rest in whenever you need to." Qi Yan cast him a cold glance, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. His voice was icy and laden with menace. "Please keep treating these test subjects, Mr. Su, until we've obtained enough useful data."
His gaze held an undisguised threat, cold enough to send a shiver down anyone's spine. "Otherwise, you'll have to choose between becoming a monster and dying, Mr. Su."
Though he appeared flustered and helpless, Su Bai remained perfectly calm inside, even continuing to observe the details around him. From Qi Yan, he could sense the pressure exerted by the powerful figures backing the experiments. That pressure had left Qi Yan and his people