A dozen or so burly... er, muscular guards rushed in. Han Xiao felt the full force of his size as a man, being pushed and shoved into an empty, small dark room. The guards locked the door behind them before leaving.,"How's the experiment going" a subordinate behind him spoke, his voice gravelly with a hint of fatigue, like a cup of strong coffee, languid yet with a touch of something more.,There are 1.5 million words in the old book "The Evil Demon Race", you can watch it with confidence.。