Nan Jingting was thinking as he walked down the stairs, and in a flash, he remembered!
Jiangcheng! Except for the one in Jiangcheng.
"Go and call Xue Jinman and He Shuquan to me."
Thinking that it might still be related to Jiang Cheng, Nan Jingting ordered his men to find the two people who had conducted the experiment.
Soon, the two were called over.
"Eldest Son"
The two of them spoke in unison and bowed to Nan Jingting.
"Don't be nervous. Today I want to ask you something. What happened to the first experimental product you produced in Jiangcheng?"
In the lobby on the first floor, Nan Jingting placed his hands on his crossed legs and rubbed his thumbs gently.
"That number 47 was Lu Mingming, the daughter of Lu Angqing, formerly of Jiangcheng University. At the time, her psychic powers mutated and she destroyed the entire laboratory. Later, Lin Qin led people out to look for her, but not only did they fail to find her, she was also killed by the leader of a small base. If it weren't for you, the eldest son, making a prompt decision and sending someone to pick us up, I'm afraid Lao He and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to work for our group."
Xue Jinman carefully glanced at Nan Jingting's face and spoke carefully.
"If No. 47 hadn't died, what would have happened to her psychic abilities?"
Nan Jingting suddenly looked up, and Xue Jinman was startled.
"Young Master, the earliest psychics all used the original liquid as a catalyst. Without the support of the original liquid or the original liquid made from blood crystals, it would be impossible to continue to improve."
He Shuquan looked down on Xue Jinman when he saw his expression, but he still joined in.
"You mean, even if she didn't die, her abilities wouldn't improve?"
"Yes, and as she continues to use it, its lifespan will become shorter and shorter."
After hearing this, Nan Jingting seemed to be thinking about something, waved his hand, and asked the two people to leave.
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