At this moment, he held Nan Qiang's head in one hand and a short blade in the other.
Nan Qiang's body, decapitated, still stood there as blood spurted from his neck, while the head that Duge held maintained the expression of greeting Nalan Li.
"Ying Fei, I've been here for a while," Duge said nonchalantly, tossing Nan Qiang's head aside with a smile, "Nalan, have someone take Nan Qiang's body to the science academy; I promised the genetics institute I'd find them research material."
"Mm." Nalan Li's expression was somewhat stiff as she nodded blankly. She hadn't expected Duge to kill someone the moment he walked in.
She just watched as Duge walked over, and as his hand lifted and the blade fell, Nan Qiang didn't react at all, as if he hadn't seen him—how bizarre!
"Brother Lin... you killed Nan Qiang?" Xin Tianyang stammered out the question.
Ying Fei's face didn't look too good.
Meng Lanyun swallowed and subconsciously moistened her lips.
In theory,
