Yang Ming found it very strange.
The attitude of the people around him suddenly changed drastically.
While he was putting on his clothes, he was still pondering how Po Suo managed to use cell proliferation to condense clothing. However, when he looked up, the two lab-coat-wearing uncles who brought him clothes were now trembling in the corner of the experimental chamber.
"Hmm?" Yang Ming asked puzzled, "Were you affected just now?"
"No, no!"
The two uncles shook their heads repeatedly, then bowed in unison before quickly leaving the experimental chamber.
As he stepped out of the shattered opening of the experimental chamber, the surrounding guards and the men and women in lab coats almost simultaneously stepped back two paces, their eyes filled with...fear.
Yes, it was fear.
Even Daphne had a complex look in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Is there something wrong with me?" Yang Ming asked with a frown.
