"So, it's true that enough voices can turn falsehoods into gold, right and wrong can arbitrarily be switched—I've really seen it all now," Zhou Ping'an laughed heartily.
"Not having surveillance doesn't matter."
He pointed to his collar and added, "Your hotel here couldn't possibly be without playback equipment…
Come on, bring over a player and watch the great show I've recorded.
I really hope that after watching, you can still be so tough-talking."
Spiritual Charm, this kind of skill.
Zhou Ping'an wasn't quite clear on how the Little Queen, Su Wenjing, had mastered it.
But it was nothing more than genetic transformation, and the transplantation of beast-like skills.
He didn't believe that in a time when martial arts had completely declined, and genetic enhancement, advanced weapons, and quick and brutal combat skills were prevalent, there was still someone researching techniques like Spiritual Meditation and achieving success.