"It's impossible! Impossible!" Luo Changren searched through the case over and over, unwilling to trust his own hands or his eyes, and finally, with all his strength, he turned the case upside down and poured its contents onto the ground—as if doing so would make the nonexistent items appear.
But after several shakes, the result remained unchanged, and slowly he came to accept the reality; then, in a fit of rage, he threw the case away, "Who was it! Who took my potion!"
Xu Huo stepped on the case that rolled out, his expression indifferent, "Since the SE virus isn't hereditary, does it really matter whether there is a vaccine potion or not?"
Luo Changren, as if he hadn't heard his words, muttered a number of names under his breath, among which was Xiong Qing; he seemed to be filtering through these names, then crawled over to Gao Zhen not far away, "Was it you! Did you steal my potion!"
