It can only be the genetic engineering of the City of the World.
"City of the World?" Bai Xiang frowned, shaking her head, "Is this the information you reported earlier? Before this, I had never heard of it."
"Wait a mont." Ying Zijin pressed her earpiece, "I request Ms. Bai Xiang to et soone."
A few minutes later, the door of the eting room was pushed open once more.
Sinai peeked her head in, and finally ca in slowly.
"Sis-in-law, you already have children?" Anthony was surprised, "But why are her eyes blue?"
Li Xini held his head: "Oh my god..."
Why is there a fool among his colleagues.
Ying Zijin ignored Anthony and instead asked, "Sinai, have you seen her before?"
"Huh?" Sinai looked up, staring at Bai Xiang for a while, her expression changed, "You’re not dead?"
These three words confird Bai Xiang’s origin directly.
Ying Zijin’s eyes narrowed slightly: "You are very shocked that she is not dead?"
"Of course I’m shocked." Sinai pressed her watch, "Look, she was one of the first batch of genetic experinters code-nad No. 7 at the institute."
"But none of the first batch of genetic experinters reached the institute’s expectations, so all of them failed."
A suspended 3D projection appeared in front of everyone.
In the 3D projection, Bai Xiang was wearing a white lab coat, lying in an experint cabin.
Twenty years ago, in the early 20th century, the City of the World began human genetic modification plans.
This revelation shocked everyone present.
Bai Xiang’s expression changed drastically: "I was originally a resident of the City of the World?"
"I don’t know why the experint on you failed, but the institute didn’t destroy you." Sinai said, "Given their usual conduct, they wouldn’t have let you go."
Ying Zijin knocked on the table: "Just a failed product."
Even a failed product could rival an Ancient Martial Grandmaster.
The depth of the City of the World is indeed unfathomable.
"Let’s go to the War-Torn Region first." Ying Zijin stood up, calmly, "This matter will be postponed for now."
Bai Xiang saluted first: "Yes, officer!"
**
The next day.
Early morning.
Ling Mianxi took Jiang Ran to the Judicial Hall.
"I’ll see you off here." She put her hands in her pockets, stopping at the city gate, "Go on your own."
Jiang Ran was puzzled: "Didn’t you say yesterday that you’d go to the Judicial Hall to participate in the arena competition to improve your strength?"
"Oh, because Ah Ying told to stay at ho." Ling Mianxi said, "So I won’t leave the Ling Family’s territory. I’ll wait for her to co and then decide."
"Told you to stay at ho?" Jiang Ran was still sowhat puzzled, "Alright, I’m leaving."
Ling Mianxi waved her hand, turned around, and returned to the city.
Since the Ling Family started cooperating with the Ancient dical field, the city they were in had prospered a lot.
Ling Mianxi bought a few sachets, preparing to go back.
But at that mont, her ears twitched, capturing so distant sounds.
Ling Mianxi’s expression changed.
She stopped her steps back to the Ling Family, turned around, and sped out of the city gate.
In just a dozen seconds, she had already run three hundred ters.
Before she could see who was on the opposite side, Ling Mianxi clenched her fist and attacked.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and both parties took a few steps back.
But Ling Mianxi still firmly blocked Jiang Ran, her eyes cold: "Xie, Nian!"
"Sis." Jiang Ran gritted his teeth, "Don’t worry about ."
Ling Mianxi sneered: "Shut up."
On the ground, there were the bodies of the entire guard squad of the Ling Family.
They had all died protecting Jiang Ran.
Xie Nian’s red lips curled up, smiling arrogantly: "Ling Mianxi, I didn’t originally intend to attack you, but I had no choice. Who told your boyfriend to catch my eye."
"I’m not a person who likes to share anything with others, so before that, I’ll deal with you first."
Before she finished speaking, Xie Nian moved.
But her attack was not directed at Ling Mianxi, but at Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran was indeed a genius in Ancient martial arts, but because his Inner Strength had been in turmoil for a long ti.
More than a year ago, after Ying Zijin treated him, he started formal training, which was more than ten years later than other Martial Artists.
His cultivation completely could not compare with Xie Nian, who had been training since childhood.
Even Xie Nian’s Palm Wind could make Jiang Ran’s internal organs churn.
This was the absolute suppression of a high-level Ancient Martial Artist over a low-level Ancient Martial Artist.
Ling Mianxi blocked while retreating with Jiang Ran.
But at the sa ti, to protect Jiang Ran, she also took many attacks from Xie Nian.
Blood continued to flow out from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Xie Nian laughed: "Ling Mianxi, don’t worry about him. You know very well that you can run if you don’t worry about him."
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