Wang Jixuan watched the at-a-loss Old Zheng with his spiritual sense and could not help feeling a little... amused.
He had never expected this guy to have a day when he would be pressured into marriage!
Fortunately, since this was a fairly formal occasion, after Zheng Shiduo had stammered out a few words, Zhou Zhengde, who was skilled at handling such matters, stepped forward. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Zheng Tianyuan, lavishly praised Zheng Shiduo, and described Old Zheng as a warrior with an unwavering human stance who bore immense pain, an important force behind the Commander-in-Chief's changed view of Psionicists. Zheng Tianyuan beamed with delight.
Dongfang Zhenghong looked toward Angel and Li Weiqi, who wore military uniforms but no insignia, and said warmly with a smile:
"I have prepared a reception room on the first floor.
"Since the two of you have arrived today in the name of the Space Fortress, as long as you do not overstep your bounds, we will treat you as guests.
"If you do not wish to be guests, we also have ample combat readiness here."
Dongfang Zhenghong raised a hand slightly. The surrounding High-Tier Mechs took a simultaneous step forward, while several Half-Human Mechs hidden at distant firing positions symbolically adjusted the angles of their Laser Cannons.
Angel's smile remained confident. "Rest assured, if these displayed forces are all this place has, then even if I wished to overstep my bounds, nothing would stop me."
"You two!"
Zheng Tianyuan frowned.
"Don't come in with such a strong smell of gunpowder!
"Consider it a favor to our Space Fortress. Whether this works out or not, sit down and talk first. The awakening rates of the two Pillar-Class Blade Beasts are eighty-five percent and forty-eight percent respectively."
Dongfang Zhenghong nodded with a smile and