Chapter 92

Volume 2

88 Full Spectrum of Training

I didn’t quite understand the meaning behind Nie Zun’s words but this was no time to ponder; at the sight of Ta Lai’s agonized expression, I waved a hand at Nie Zun in hurry. “That’s not important right now.Ta Lai is our main concern. We can’t possibly leave him like this; we can forget about getting out of here if he doesn’t wake.”

“Let me try.” Nie Zun shifted over and removed the black glove on his left hand unhurriedly. Lifting Ta Lai’s right hand, he weaved their fingers together.

“Wh—what are you doing?”

Nie Zun’s reply was calm, “With the combination of my hand and MF, it will provoke a reaction from his body of consciousness. I’ll try to see if it could affect the consciousness in his dream.”

I stared at Nie Zun’s hand and fell deep in ponder.

To be honest, I’ve always been curious about that hand of his. I had no idea he had drowned it into chemicals and turned it into the devil’s hand during this time. All I had ever known, was that he didn’t remove his gloves often, and neither had he ever touched me with his bare hands.

Now that I found out about the secret of his printless palms and the ability it had after he soaked them, I grew even more curious.

There was a vague prickling sensation when we touched, as though it could assault my heart through the point of our contact—at least, that was what I felt at the moment we touched, but I knew he hadn’t manipulated any MF. What about those people who had came into contact with his hands when they were infused with MF then? How did they feel?

I could take a guess on how terrible it must feel just from the expression on Mi Fu’s face when he clasped his hand around her neck, and from the kid back in that stone room of experiments—maybe it really so we can fix it as soon as possibl