Ning Xuan didn't say a word, so who would dare let anyone in?
Between the intimidating presence of Di Youlin and the staff, those who harbored certain ideas all fell in line.
Meanwhile, Yun Han took the medicine from Ning Xuan and boarded a Starship, rushing to the Heavenly Might Corps' garrison. When he arrived, the atmosphere at the garrison was oppressive, and the air hung thick with the stench of blood.
Qin An roared furiously, "You all saw it! The bodies of soldiers who die after mutating are infectious! Our protective gear is useless against this kind of contagion. I'm ordering all of you to stay far away from the incinerator! That's an order! Anyone who dares to approach without authorization will be thrown in and burned with them!"
Qiao Yu saw the dark aura swirling across Qin An's face and grew frantic. He had just given Qin An a Suppressant Potion. 'Why does it look like the medicine had no effect on him at all?'
