The deep blue in Bai Mu's pupils grew increasingly manic, as if the voice devoid of warmth contained two opposing souls roaring with fury: "Who exactly are you, and how can you evolve so perfectly!"
Dust fell like a torrential rain through the ruins of the skyscraper.
The dust, cascading like a waterfall, shimmered with a blood-red glow, faintly illuminating a twisting black shadow like a frenzied dragon.
Gu Jianlin looked down indifferently at the discomposed Pseudo Ancestor. He did not know the specific meaning of the term "Spiritual Gene Double Helix," as this was the first time he had heard it, but it was evidently related to the Third Law.
