Shi Ailing was the first to let out a bloodcurdling scream. The urge to pee vanished as she turned and ran.
Several other middle-aged women also ran, screaming in terror, "Murder! Someone's being murdered!"
Wei Zhengtong looked mortified. 'Are all my colleagues from the research institute going to die because of their big mouths?'
If Fang Jiawen had just kept her mouth shut, none of this would have happened.
But no, she just had to provoke Xie Ning, who was already bottling up a cataclysmic rage.
Xie Ning silently walked into the kitchen and retrieved her signature great-axe from her private Space.
"This acid rain only affects ordinary people. It has no effect on Superpower Users."
"What?" Wei Zhengtong looked astonished. "How did you reach that conclusion?"
Xie Ning turned her head and fixed him with an ice-cold stare.
Wei Zhengtong was actually so intimidated by the young woman's gaze that he took a step back.
