While Xiang Ning was eyeing him, Chen Tianhua was also doing the same. 

“So Dong Qianyi wasn’t lying. A strange mutant indeed,” said Chen Tianhua, smiling. He recalled the time Dong Qianyi had announced to the Twelve Great Prodigies about his disciple in the group chat. At the time, he had talked the kid up to the heavens as if there was no one ever like him. At the time, all they knew was that this kid was a smart one. A sixteen-year-old teenager who could win Dong Qianyi’s approval and become one of the key researchers in dimensional technology must be quite impressive. 

He remembered how Dong Qianyi had used the phrase ‘strange mutant’ to describe Xiang...