"Don't talk as if this power was supposed to belong to you," Chen Ke said while looking at him with red eyes.
Adams showed no abnormality; he was neither a mutated individual nor an illusion, just an ordinary man standing opposite Chen Ke.
Perhaps the many mutated objects he carried gave him the courage to confront Chen Ke, but Chen Ke didn't know and had a question for Adams.
"Where are they?" Chen Ke asked.
"Who?" Adams asked with a smile.
"You know what I'm asking." Chen Ke tilted his head slightly.
Adams thought for a moment, his face breaking into a twisted smile. He shook his head gently, spread his arms, and made a helpless gesture.
"You see, if you wanted to save them, you should have come earlier," Adams laughed.
Chen Ke didn't speak, just listened quietly.
