"Well, just for clarification, the 'Seed of Destruction' is a name Wei Tian gave to that virus."
"In other words, you just have to continuously input physique points into Qin Shiyuan's body to save her life."
"10,000 points!"
"You have that, right?"
Staring at Lin Haifeng's probing gaze, Wen Yu fell completely silent.
Lin Haifeng's words amounted to laying his cards on the table with Wen Yu—he was behind it all. However, some things were best left unsaid; to speak them openly meant a fallout. If Wen Yu and Lin Haifeng had such a fallout, Lin Haifeng could likely bear the consequences. But Wen Yu, currently in the inner city zone of the Yanjing Assembly Site, might not. But one thing was certain: neither party wanted a fallout.
So, Wen Yu chose silence, and Lin Haifeng chose persuasion.
