"As long as it doesn't involve our fundamental interests, there's no need for me to lie, is there?"
Chen Ming sat up straight and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
"Let's start with something simple, to establish some initial trust between us. Was it you who destroyed our underground laboratory?"
"It was me."
Chen Ming admitted this without hesitation.
Thousand Faces pointed at the glass beads on the table and said straightforwardly, "Which one do you want?"
There were about twenty glass beads on the table, with a dozen different types of Spiritual Energy Fluctuation.
"What abilities do these have?"
"Can't you just feel them yourself?"
The Spiritual Energy Fluctuations of the dozen or so Heart-Gathering Spirit Pearls on the coffee table were very weak, so they did not conflict with each other, but they did somewhat interfere with Chen Ming's choice.
Besides a rough sense of type, there was no way to determine the specific effects and intensity.
