Of course, the pain of the genetic poison erupting within the body is not something a normal person can endure. However, Tang Ming is resolute, combined with his desire to restore his cultivation; no matter how much pain, he can bear it.
After all, the relationship between Tang Ming and Nangong Tianyue is mutual exploitation, though Nangong Tianyue is unaware of being used by Tang Ming.
While Tang Ming was feasting, the dimly lit experiment suddenly was interrupted by the sound of a door opening.
Tang Ming became suspicious. Usually, staff rests at night, why is someone here on duty today?
Moments later, An Zizai, with a hunched body, appeared outside the glass of the laboratory.
"Are you Tang Xin?"
An Zizai uncertainly looked at Tang Ming who was eating; this didn't quite look like someone used as a test subject.
"Who are you?"
Tang Ming feigned a look of confusion.
"I am An Zizai, and I am... friends with your brother Tang Ming."
An Zizai softly introduced himself.
