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Chapter 63

After being surrounded by a group of white coats like he had undergone a hundred experiments, De Witt finally managed to leave the laboratory at noon. As he was leaving, Professor Lin pulled him aside and gave him countless reminders and instructions.

And all of this was because those experts had finally concluded, based on various data, that De Witt was about to advance.

There was very little information available within the Empire about the Fifth Tier, so when those white coats reached this conclusion, their faces were practically glowing with excitement.

Even though De Witt firmly stated that he couldn't stay at the Research Institute for observation, those white coats still made a very strong attempt to persuade him. In the end, seeing that De Witt seemed genuinely unwilling to stay, they reluctantly changed their persuasion to suggesting that more experiments be conducted. Then, one by one, they reluctantly continued to chatter on.

Watching this scene, Wen Jin couldn't help but think that if he hadn't listened to the whole conversation, he would have suspected that they were worried De Witt wouldn't succeed in advancing. If he hadn't heard, who knows, they might even suspect that De Witt was carrying a fox egg in his belly.

After dawdling for a long time, De Witt finally put on his coat. As the door opened, Wen Jin immediately jumped off the table, took three steps to reach the door, glared at De Witt, who was looking at him, then stepped forward toward the corridor.

He absolutely didn't want De Witt to hold him again. After the previous failure, being pressed on his leg for a full twenty minutes before feeling the softening of the flesh beneath his abdomen was quite a humiliation.

Just thinking about it made Wen Jin grit his teeth even more determinedly, and he lifted his short legs more decisively, skipping out without looking back.

This scene was quite fresh.

You see, during this time, De Witt had been frequenting the Research Institute quite often, so everyone was used to seeing him carrying around the little fox in his arms all day long. They even joked in private, saying that the white fox's four chubby paws were probably just for decoration, as they hardly ever saw it touch the ground.

But at this moment, for the first time in a long time, everyone at the Research Institute saw Wen Jin walking on the ground by himself, without the Iron-faced Marshal following behind him.

The well-groomed Wen Jin already looked adorable, and now, with his persuasive skills, he had become quite a charismatic creature. Even though the rumors outside were quite frightening, people were always influenced by what they saw with their own eyes. Seeing such a cute little creature running out, everyone couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation inside.

However, before they could act on their impulses, a long-lost figure appeared behind Wen Jin - the black-faced god.

Like a gust of wind, the black-faced god swept up Wen Jin and walked out of the research institute, getting into the car.

"Ah!" Wen Jin suddenly came back to his senses as De Witt was about to close the car door. "Where are you going now?"

It was only daytime, but based on the intuition he had developed during this time, Wen Jin could easily guess that De Witt wasn't heading home.

Being busy all day without even taking a break, this was someone who was about to advance. Even the beasts on the continent of Honghuang didn't advance so casually. Wen Jin furrowed his brow. "It's a critical time, can't you take a break?"

This was a question worth discussing. It would be best to keep discussing this question to dispel the slight discomfort in Wen Jin's heart from being pressed down for more than twenty minutes.

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