After dinner.
Yao Ziyan was tidying up the dishes on the second floor.
Luo Chuan sat in his chair, Little Black Ball in hand, thinking about what to do later.
Dou Dizhu?
There were only Yao Ziyan and him now, so that was not very realistic.
Although a message on the Magic Phone would bring people over soon enough, Luo Chuan did not want to do that.
They had mainly played too much during the day, and he was a little tired of it.
The virtual world?
Luo Chuan's gaze fell in the direction of the holographic device.
Yao Ziyan had already put it away neatly.
Come to think of it, he had not played in a long time.
He wondered what Kolo had become after all this time.
Though it was not a bad choice either, he did not feel like playing games now.
Out of habit, he took out his Magic Phone and glanced at it.
Quite a few people were discussing Glory and the new products Origin Mall would be launching tomorrow.
The impact brought by the cards had already been suppressed.
For many people, tonight would probably be a sleepless night.
He put away his Magic Phone.
Then he looked outside the shop.
As night fell, the lights powered by spiritual energy and driven by formations had lit up one after another.
A cool breeze swept past, carrying away the scorching heat left behind by the blazing sun.
The weather was no longer as stifling as it had been days ago. It was turning for the better.
Perhaps going out for a stroll would not be bad either?
He had only seen Jiuyao City at night a few times.
When Yao Ziyan came downstairs, she saw Luo Chuan standing at the shop entrance.
"Huh? Boss, what