A slap can always bring clarity to a person.
After receiving countless slaps, the B-type Neo-Human, whose cheeks were swollen, finally quieted down.
Lu Xi'an exhaled lightly and said, "You finally calmed down. You should know that slapping you isn't easy; it requires controlling my strength carefully, it's much harder than killing you."
The B-type Neo-Human in his hand trembled all over, while the corner of the eye of the A-type Neo-Human outside the pit twitched.
Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei each grabbed a B-type Neo-Human, and picked up the strange "rat" that had been crushed to death in the pit, then leaped out of the pit.
Lu Xi'an said, "You watch them, I'll go get the car."
After learning some things from the mouth of this B-type Neo-Human, he had some questions he needed to consult Gou about, requiring Gou to speak.
"Okay."
Yao Wei agreed with a nod.
Lu Xi'an then threw down the B-type Neo-Human and went north with Gou in hand.
