Naturally, Wu Qingjing didn't believe him.
But Gao Neng had spoken with such certainty. Moreover, the tissue cells in the cultivation chamber were all telling him that Gao Neng wasn't joking when he said he could create a genetic weapon in seven days.
"Fine. I'll give you ten days!"
...
The next day, Wu Qingjing arrived at the genetic weapon laboratory bright and early.
He was even earlier than Gao Neng.
He got there at 7:30 a.m.
He wanted to see with his own eyes what method Gao Neng would possibly use to complete the creation of a genetic weapon in the next seven days.
Eight o'clock.
Gao Neng clocked in right on time.
For the entire day, Gao Neng and Wu Qingjing stayed in the laboratory. The two were inseparable, stuck together like a newlywed couple.
Of course, there was a third wheel in their midst: Lan Ruohua, who watched on with a frosty gaze.
In fact, Lan Ruohua was furious!
She even felt like cursing someone out!
