Without hesitation, Wei He quickly parted ways with Rong Ling and hurried toward the logistics warehouse where his wife was stationed.
The core purpose of leaving this shell here was, in truth, to ensure Bilian's safety.
As for everything else, it did not matter even if this shell died here.
But before he had flown very far—
Boom!!
In the street ahead, the upper half of a building suddenly exploded, erupting in swathes of blazing white-gold fire.
Amid the raging flames,
white body frames roared, releasing psionic shockwaves as they charged out of the fire and clashed with the security forces rushing in from all around.
The traffic and crowds throughout the city instantly scattered and fled like schools of startled fish, rapidly spreading away into the distance to hide.
Wei He quickly rushed toward his vehicle.
For convenience during his studies here, he had bought a simple flying car for transportation.
His own Fission body frame was there as well.
Although he could directly manipulate his flesh and imitate a body frame, he still needed to give outsiders a process through which to observe the change.
Outside the manor, near the commercial district, stood a large parking lot.
His car was there.
Moving against the flow of people, Wei He swiftly used psionics to manipulate gravity, avoiding the crowd as he rapidly approached the flying car.
Before long, after passing through street after street, he arrived at the parking lot entrance.
He was just about to go inside, blend in with the crowd, and drive away.
"Wei He?" Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar woman's voice drifted over from afar.
Wei He halted. That woman's distinctive voice made goosebumps erupt all over his body.
He abruptly stopped where he stood.
"Who!?" He spun around and looked toward the direction from