Zhu Haomiao looked at Tony with a meaningful expression, his lips curving into a half-smile.
Noticing the implications in the other's words, Tony Stark saw that the eyes of the black-clad boy seemed to contain a vast galaxy, as if seeing through fate and time, making him strangely uneasy.
It seemed that the black-clad boy wasn't just talking about the ark reactor, but about him...
Suddenly jolting, Tony Stark shook his head, trying to cast aside the peculiar emotions in his mind.
"Zhu, about the technique you mentioned the other day..."
Seeing Tony hesitantly reveal his true purpose, Zhu Haomiao chuckled and shook his head.
"Not yet completed."
As Tony visibly sagged with disappointment, Zhu Haomiao grinned with mischief, changing the subject.
"But I've recently found a little white, no, a little green rat, and there's been progress. Be patient."
With these words, Tony Stark regained his composure and nodded steadily.
