A stale odor washed over, causing Zi's expression to waver slightly.
She still maintained a warm smile on her face: "Mr. Li Zhi, please cooperate with us!"
"No! No! I'm not sick!"
Li Zhi yelled hysterically, his facial muscles twisted in torment: "You must be out to get me! You want to catch me and dissect me for your experiments! I know... I know everything..."
He was panting harshly, his fingernails visibly growing long and sharp...
Zap!
Without any warning, he reached out his right hand, sharp nails aimed at Zi.
"Iron Sand Palm!"
Wang Chaoqun rushed forward, striking out with a palm, striking Li Zhi's 'claws' squarely.
The immense force sent him flying into the room.
"A Hunter? Doesn't quite look like it..."
Wang Chaoqun walked into the room with his hands behind his back, staring at the scattered bones on the ground, an even more foul odor, and flies buzzing around, rendering him speechless.
"Wang Chaoqun, without my command, you're not allowed to take action!"