A few days later.
His eyelid started twitching again.
Daoist Wang broke free from his dual cultivation state and glanced at the adorable woman sleeping soundly in his arms.
Though he was still in the mood, it really wouldn't do to wake Ling Tong and keep fooling around.
Wang Jixuan quietly got up, put on his pajamas, went to the balcony to meditate, and picked up his communicator for a look. There were several messages from Peony, all basically saying, "Everything is safe everywhere."
The mountain rain was coming, yet the wind had not stirred.
If the Blade Beasts want to make a move against me, where will they strike from?
Fortress 76 has already been built into an ironclad fortress. The Mountain Protection Grand Formation alone can withstand a King-Class Blade Beast's charge, not to mention the layered defensive line established by the war zone.
Wang Jixuan looked out at the Seventh Floor of the Fortress in the latter half of the night.
Recalling something, he formed a barrier around the dormitory with a layer of spiritual power, then flipped over the balcony and landed below.
Before long, Wang Jixuan, now changed into an ordinary Security Team uniform, was heading toward the Lower City in a downward elevator with Peony, who wore the same uniform.
Peony had already completely taken control of every networked device in Fortress 76.
By the time they exited the elevator on the forty-fifth floor, a shuttle vehicle was already waiting. It carried them through the checkpoint and headed for the still-prosperous forty-sixth floor.
"Feels like there are a lot fewer people."
Wang Jixuan looked at the empty streets.
The first time he had come to this street, the starving masses packed along both sides had left his Dao heart stifled.
Peony smiled. "Director Zhou