And all this time, I thought that slicked-back guy in sunglasses was the traitor!
After all that suspicion, it turns out I was the traitor myself?
Chaotic thoughts still swirled in his mind.
Just then, an indifferent, hoarse voice drifted down without warning from above the woods:
"A mere Paranormal Contact, yet you possess such formidable physical constitution."
"Quite a rare little lab rat."
"Since I've run into you, I'll take you back for a thorough study."
A mysterious figure lurked among the shadows of the trees, his aura obscure and dark. His icy gaze locked firmly onto Gu Qing, his tone carrying an overbearing, irresistible pressure.
"Who?!"
Gu Qing's heart abruptly tightened, and his expression shifted slightly. He jerked his head up toward the voice, his sharp gaze sweeping the dense shadows of the trees as he tried to find the speaker.
Meanwhile.
On a quiet street outside Haicheng University, He Haikun walked steadily along, his face expressionless.
He took a blue-green compass from inside his clothes.
Then he took out a test tube.
Inside the test tube was Ratman saliva left behind on the balding middle-aged man's severed leg.
He Haikun dripped the Ratman's saliva onto the blue-green compass. His fingertips rubbed the patterns on its surface as he released a trace of supernatural power, slowly feeding it inside.
The next second.
A faint glow lit up the blue-green compass. The patterns on its surface flickered and flowed, faintly giving off a pull in a certain direction.
"Found that Ratman."
A smile tugged at the corner of He Haikun's mouth. He immediately strode in the direction indicated by the blue-green compass, heading at full speed toward the woods where Gu Qing was.
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Chapter 87: A