The Soldiers were rough, shoving them around and patting them down crudely.
The women's faces were flushed, and the men beside them gritted their teeth.
But everyone endured it.
Soon, a Soldier came to Zhao Chi's side.
A faint light glowed in his hand as he slapped Zhao Chi on the back.
Zhao Chi felt a sharp pain in his back, followed by a wave of dizziness that clouded his mind.
"Hm?"
The Soldier had been about to leave, but now he stepped back.
He stared intently at Zhao Chi, the light in his hand flaring up again.
This time, the Soldier pressed his hand firmly on Zhao Chi's shoulder.
Another wave of dizziness washed over him.
The Soldier suddenly shouted, "Lord Zhao, this kid's data is abnormal!"
Zhao Quan sneered. "Abnormal data? Haha, good! Drag him out!"
Zhao Chi stared at the Soldier in astonishment.
But the Soldier looked at Zhao Chi with glee, as if he had found a treasure.
