Beta was drunk—and bald.
Daoist Wang had successfully plucked a whole crate of grafted "herbal spirit plants," and he had been in quite a good mood tonight. But then Beta mentioned that their squad's aircraft had originally carried three crates of Spiritual Wood. During the earlier clash, the aircraft had exploded, and those three crates of Spiritual Wood had been destroyed as well...
Daoist Wang's mood immediately became less than beautiful.
Even if that Spiritual Wood could not be used to refine pills, it could still be made into paper for High-Tier Talismans!
Still, it did not matter much.
"Tree of Kindness" Beta had already fallen into his hands. Would he be short on Beta's connective tissue in the future?
The room next to Wu Man's dormitory.
Wang Jixuan placed the drunken Beta on the bed. Wei Na supported the thoroughly drunk Shaman as she looked around outside the door, while the newly arrived Zhou Zhengde searched nearby for somewhere for Shaman to stay.
—Wang Jixuan had overlooked something as well. He had forgotten that Shaman and Beta were not boyfriend and girlfriend, so he had only arranged one double suite.
Doctor Wei Na let out a soft breath.
She looked two or three years younger than before. Her skin was more delicate, her waist considerably slimmer, and her elegant black dress and exquisite makeup both showed how much importance she had placed on tonight's dinner.
"I never expected this!" Wei Na panted. "A high-end talent like you actually has to socialize too!"
Zhou Zhengde smiled. "These two are no ordinary guests. One is A-Class, the other a B-Class Psionicist. Both are worth winning over."
Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "I'll leave Shaman to the two of you. I'm heading back to prepare my lessons."
"Go on, busy man."