In another compartment, another Chen Ke stood in front of the rack that held Xu Jing's body, composed as if everything was under control.
Xu Jing's organs, long exposed, had dried somewhat, but because they had been continuously injected with a kind of glowing blue liquid, they still functioned as intended.
Half of her exposed brain was connected to many thin wires, and on the laptop screen beside her, her vital signs were displayed. There was also a small black box that could instantly convert Xu Jing's thoughts into text characters.
"He's here. How long do you think it'll take him to find this place?" another Chen Ke looked at Xu Jing and taunted.
"He will kill you." A line appeared on the computer screen.
In the meantime, the air grew unbearably hot, and outside the compartment door, a cacophony of ghastly wails and howls echoed. A red-hot armored figure pried open the thick metal door and stepped inside.
