Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty-Six: On the Issue of Taming Single-Celled Organisms

Crystal Palace Research Institute.

Bai Qi was staring at a droplet of black fluid in the test tube, not blinking his eyes, as if he was afraid of missing something.

After a long time, Bai Qi finally lost patience. He looked at a bronze dragon next to him and said, "Cowskin Snake, quicken it."

"Watch me!"

Mentioned, Cowskin Snake immediately became energetic. His eyes flashed, and he inhaled deeply, blowing directly at the test tube.

In an instant, slobber splashed everywhere, drenching both Bai Qi and the test tube. A vein on Bai Qi's forehead began to throb uncontrollably.

"Cowskin Snake… Are you sure you've mastered the Breath of Time?"

Bai Qi looked at Cowskin Snake speechlessly. If Delta hadn't been stuck in the Candle Dragon Secret Realm, and Cowskin Snake had not turned back into the form of a Bronze Dragon, Bai Qi would never believe this guy.

"Forget it, anyway, I have basically figured out the principle of the Death Virus."