They even belong to the "gender is not an issue" group of contestants, which makes it hard to say if the demonstrator deliberately chose them for maximum attention-grabbing effect.
Facing the changes in front of him, Fu Qian both pondered and searched for more commonalities.
"What is this thing?"
"Is this also resurrection?"
There was no doubt it was truly impactful, as the corpse's abdomen swelled to about seven months, the shockwaves finally rippling through the audience.
However, instead of stepping back, more than one person was eager to try, reaching out to touch it.
Indeed, no matter the time or space, this self-destructive spirit of scientific inquiry still endures.
This scene brought a certain comfort, though Fu Qian had no intention of following the crowd, and remained standing in place.
"Step back."
Unsurprisingly, Lady Nepheli scanned the crowd with her gaze, her voice turning cold at once.
