"What are you doing?" The woman finally saw the expression she wanted on Li Ming's face, laughing unrestrainedly, "Guess."
She turned around, took out an exquisitely small box, and upon opening it, inside lay a white crystal emitting a hazy foggy glow.
"Cross Crystal, this thing can amplify the brainwaves of life forms, and this is the mother ore too, still can't guess?"
"You want to control me?" Li Ming frowned, remembering Zhang Yong's odd behavior.
"Getting close, to control you, I must make your brain dead, but not now," the woman said with a light laugh.
"Stop talking nonsense with him and check his memory right now," the skinny man urged again.
Check my memory? They have such a technique.
Li Ming's thoughts raced, and he said, "There's no need for that, just ask me what you want to know directly."
In the shadows, 8,000 points of metal energy were lost, he had upgraded his array armor—
