"Burp."
The Dragon Python Strange Soul burped, seemingly indicating that it was full.
Wang Jixuan sat cross-legged in a cabin aboard the Space Carrier as it descended toward Number One Space Fortress. Fu Jian had arranged a lounge for him there, along with a simple welcome-back ceremony.
Amina sat quietly beside him.
Her slender legs were pressed together and angled to one side. The narrow hem of her skirt glimmered faintly, while a trace of Spiritual Light now shimmered through her long dark-blue hair.
The Spiritual Energy Clusters scattered through space after the battle were drawn toward her, continuously gathering around her.
Peony was still standing guard beside Wang Jixuan's Second War Puppet.
That fake laboratory would need to be maintained from now on. It could serve as a false identity for Wang Jixuan's Second War Puppet.
—If Wang Jixuan was discovered after entering the Blade Beast command network under a Galinno identity, this war puppet would be regarded as "a pitiful little fellow imprisoned by humans for research."
Wang Jixuan's Strange Soul had already figured out a transformation method that allowed it to take on the form of a Galinno as well.
Even so, that could not guarantee absolute safety.
Those were merely outward appearances.
If the Galinno caught the "scent" of his Strange Soul, the disguise would immediately fall apart.
After thinking it over, Wang Jixuan waited until the two Space Carriers were somewhat closer, then stuffed the Dragon Python Strange Soul back into his war puppet and connected once more to...
Heh, the command network with only eight Galinno left.
The place was utterly lifeless.
The Galinno naturally had emotions too. Right now, their emotions were bleak and despondent.
After all, they had lost this war.
Wang Jixuan lurked inside for twenty minutes without catching any information,