She just left like that, without staying to chat a while longer.
Wang Jixuan was actually a little dissatisfied.
He had clearly been the one who came first, so why had he ended up being the passive one?
This Daoist didn't really like being passive...
Actually, he didn't know whether he preferred taking the initiative or being passive. His Dao heart felt a little buoyant, and an insight he had never experienced during Hard Cultivation spread through his heart.
This Worldly Heart Refining wasn't so bad.
Wang Jixuan watched Ling Tong board her exclusive transport aircraft;
Then, with both hands tucked into his pockets, he strolled past the busy soldiers like some young man wandering the streets, receiving a few puzzled looks as he arrived at his own transport aircraft.
Peony's delicate little nose twitched, catching a faint scent of spring.
"Commander, we depart in three minutes."
"Mm, all right."
Wang Jixuan returned to his seat and habitually sat cross-legged in meditation. He stared blankly at the Projection Screen and the map sand table before him for several seconds, then gave a muted laugh and entered meditation, focusing his mind.
The hum of machinery immediately rose throughout the airfield.
The passages leading upward from the airfield opened in unison. Transport aircraft adjusted the direction of their engines, ground crews rapidly cleared the area, and large numbers of mid- and high-tier Mechs gathered in the passageways, waiting for vacancies on the second wave of transports.
The countdown to the surprise attack had reached zero.
No one shouted for the operation to begin, yet everyone was carrying out their newly received orders.
"Commander, we need to change armor."
Peony gave him a gentle reminder from beside him.
Wang Jixuan answered and opened his eyes, looking toward several regions flashing red on the