C292 Golden Crow's Preparation

Squeak!

"Another failure."

Yan Jia muttered to himself as he watched a mouse melt in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a red flame ignited and wrapped around the pile on the table. Mouse No. 5 was revived.

A drop of blood rose from the pile and floated in the air. Yan Jia locked up the mouse that had just been revived and was still in a daze with the other mice