"..."
After giving Ogman a deep look, Anvis said no more.
Through the sensing of the Twisted Seed, he could be sure that there was some issue with the other party's mental state, but when Ogman stood in front of him, he couldn't detect anything amiss.
This was clearly abnormal, but Anvis could not pinpoint the source of the problem; it seemed that the other party had some concealed or peeping methods that he was unaware of.
Could it be its influence?
His spiritual power swept again past the huge cultivation tank beside Ogman, the strange creature inside showed no response, and no sense of crisis transmitted into Anvis's mind.
"Please follow me, Supervisor, the cultivation tank for the third generation Demonized Soldiers experiment is this way."
Meanwhile, Ogman had already started walking toward the darkness at the depth of the laboratory on his own, completely ignoring Anvis's actions.
"Good... But Lord Ogman, I heard you had something you needed to discuss with Lord Anvis?"
