Sure enough, he had no way to deal with the xenomorph.
Fang Zheng was not surprised as he watched Geralt flee for his life. It would have been manageable in modern society, but in this age of cold weapons, a xenomorph was truly a weapon of mass destruction. It was not invulnerable to blades and spears, but its highly corrosive acidic blood, unpredictable attacks, and parasitic reproductive system made Fang Zheng certain that if he unleashed xenomorphs upon this world, everything here would soon be completely wiped out.
Fang Zheng had originally planned to summon Zerglings if Geralt defeated the xenomorph.
But now... this was enough.
In any case, it was more or less sufficient.
With that in mind, Fang Zheng looked at Maje.
"Go and welcome our guest inside."
"Yes, Mr. Fang Zheng."
Though the stalactite cave was like a maze, Geralt still managed to break through the obstacles and escape with the xenomorph hot on his heels. Then, at top speed, he scaled the cliff and scrambled upward—clearly, as an experienced Witcher, Geralt knew very well that the monster lurking in that dark cave was not something he could handle.
When Geralt finally reached the top of the cliff, the grand gate before him and the magnificent statues on either side left him greatly astonished. Then, at that moment, he saw a beautiful green-haired girl appear before him. Smiling, she bowed to him.
"Hello, Mr. Geralt. We have been waiting for you for quite some time."
To be honest, Geralt still had no idea what was going on. He simply followed the girl through the gate in a daze, passed through a dreamlike forest, and arrived before a beautiful crystal castle. Everything he saw had left his mind in utter chaos, but the moment he spotted that longed-for