"I can't really call my son "senior," can I?"
Su Qingping thought this way.
Then he began to work with other researchers to attempt to stimulate the small piece of gene fragment using various instruments, conducting a deep-level gene analysis.
However, what no one knew was.
At this moment, within the amber's deepest sealed area, that potentially human-like being's tightly shut eyelids seemed to twitch slightly.
A barely perceptible creature seemed to appear swirling behind him, a dark brown twisted lump of flesh with a bizarre smiling face on it.
Simultaneously, that humanoid creature's mouth seemed to move.
The lip shape seemed to utter four words.
Xuan Chu, must die!!
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The wind swayed the flowing clouds, and the warm sun shone on the green willows.
Su Tu walked across the campus, having continually tried to elevate his Heart and Spirit these past days, intending to use the Key of Wisdom to dispel the mist in his memory fragments.
