Does X's possession of Ancient Martial Vigor have anything to do with the new generation Nightmare?
Thinking of this, Ruan Qi quickly dealt with the experiment subject and walked over to lift Xu Qingya up.
"How does X have Ancient Martial Vigor? Is it related to your newly developed Nightmare?"
Xu Qingya, dizzy from the pain, was stunned when she heard Ruan Qi's question.
"How do you know about the new Nightmare?!"
Very well, Xu Qingya's reaction confirmed that her guess was right.
Ruan Qi asked coldly again, "Who has injected the new Nightmare? Where are their fatal points? Speak up! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
The sharp blade edge neared Xu Qingya's eyes. If Ruan Qi's hand shook, the tip would puncture the eyeball.
The sensation was terrifying, and Xu Qingya screamed in fright.
"Move the knife away! Don't touch my eyes!"
Ruan Qi: "Are you going to speak or not? If not, I'll turn you into a cyclops!" With that, the blade edge moved forward another millimeter.
