After reading the report, Xia Fei became very grave. He printed a copy and returned to the cultivation chamber. As for the data on the computer, Xia Fei deleted it all out of caution.
Upon pushing open the door, Xia Fei was surprised, and then he bitterly smiled. Fuchen was no longer there, and all that he had left was a stack of his writings on the floor.
"Radix," Xia Fei called, placing the hunchback's blood test together with the papers that Fuchen had left behind.
*Whoosh~*
The fiendish blade Nirvana swiftly flew over, and Radix popped out and said, "Fuchen left. When you were still in the lab, Fuchen borrowed a small shuttle from me and ordered me not to tell you. He seemed to be very determined, as if he wouldn't rest till he's reached his goal, so..."
Xia Fei nodded. "I don't blame you. I know that Fuchen wanted to leave. His mood hasn't been right these last two days. He's a free man, so I don't have a reason to keep him at my side."
