After understanding the situation, Lin Yifan withdrew his gaze and returned to normal.
Then he turned his head to stare at the middle-aged man, showing a meaningful smile and asked, "What are you sneaking around doing?"
The middle-aged man frowned, not knowing why this young man would ask such a question. Could it be that he had already noticed they were building robots?
Impossible, the factory doors were closed. No matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see through them unless he had mysterious powers.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the unusual state of the young man's eyes just now.
Could he really possess mysterious powers?
Suddenly, he felt a hint of fear, thinking that this young man in front of him wasn't an easy match to be underestimated.
"What's it to you?"
"Of course, it's none of my business, but I'm just curious. Why are cultivators building robots?" Lin Yifan replied.
