Li Ping walked with calm composure, his strides long and quick, without answering her question.
They arrived at the warehouse.
His subordinates consciously stepped forward to pull open the iron gate.
"The warehouse is this way, let's go inside."
The warehouse wasn't large, and the light was dim, with large green iron cans piled up.
Xu Qian's eyes darkened. This Li Ping was truly cunning.
She crossed her arms, not foolishly stepping inside.
"There are 500 catties of gasoline here?"
Li Ping leaned lazily by the doorway and said, "That's right."
Xu Qian closed her eyes slightly. With a thought,
the cans in the warehouse vanished. They were automatically categorized into the fuel section by her space.
It seemed the Feiteng Base didn't dare to offend them with counterfeit goods.
The subordinates were stunned and rushed into the warehouse.
Where did the oil go?
Why did it suddenly disappear?
Li Ping wasn't worried at all. His narrow, alluring eyes scanned her up and down.
Then, the man straightened and moved closer to Xu Qian.
"You are truly a treasure!"
They were very close, and a strong fragrance wafted towards her.
Xu Qian, caught off guard, inhaled sharply.
"Cough, cough, cough."
What kind of perfume was this big man wearing?
Specks of saliva splattered onto the man's handsome face.
The man's expression turned instantly dark, his thin lips forming a straight line.
He grabbed the girl by her collar.
"Do you want to die?"
Xu Qian's expression remained unchanged, finding it even a little amusing.
"Oh, I don't want to die."
Li Ping felt his blood surge, rendering him speechless.
With one hand, he lifted the girl into the warehouse.
The subordinates were perceptive and shut the large iron gate.
His grip wasn't strong; Xu Qian could easily break free, but she didn't struggle, wanting to see what he intended.
After the large iron gate was closed, the light in the warehouse became dim.
"Wipe it off for me."
His face was ashen, his handsome features incredibly close to hers, the intense fragrance surrounding her, filling her nostrils.
Xu Qian's eyes flickered. She raised her hand and wiped it for him with her sleeve.
The man's expression grew even more unpleasant.
Why did he feel dirtier and dirtier?
His voice turned chillingly cold, "Xu Qian, I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to join the Feiteng Base?"
Xu Qian raised an eyebrow slightly, her tone casual as she said, "If your Feiteng Base can surpass Hope Base, I might consider it."
"You!"
He showed clear anger, his hand moving from her collar to her neck.
Before Xu Qian could react, he had her by the throat.
Now this was bad.
[Activate Enhanced Attack.]
Li Ping's voice was deep and cold. "Then stay here as my prisoner."
His grip tightened, a suffocating sensation constricting her throat. Even more terrifying was the energy within her body surging towards the hand on her neck.
Xu Qian didn't panic, only looking surprised.
Was this a吞噬 (tunshi - devouring) esper?
Absorbing others' energy to enhance their own abilities?
The energy was within reach, yet she couldn't absorb it into his body.
Li Ping was stunned. Why?
In those few seconds, Xu Qian swung her right arm, striking fast and accurately at his vital points.
Li Ping reached out to block, and his arm snapped with a "crack."
It hung limply.
Li Ping was somewhat surprised, not expecting the little girl to have such strength.
Immediately, a ball of white light appeared in his palm, covering his arm. In a short while, his arm hardened and he attacked her again.
Next, water, fire, vines – all sorts of attacks were flung at her.
Xu Qian was bewildered.
What kind of operation was this, a multi-functional integrated machine?
He moved with speed, rushing towards her, intending to capture her.
But the current Xu Qian was an attacker with 100 points!