Ronan left Shang Ding Building close to noon. This showed that President Ouyang really wasn't very sensitive to social niceties—he hadn't even managed to scrounge up lunch. Well, even if there had been lunch, it would probably have been something makeshift in the Maintenance Team laboratory.
Today was Wednesday, a workday. There was no way the family could get together for lunch. Uncle, Aunt, and Mo Peng were all at work or school, making do there. This time, without Mo Ya needing to say anything, Raven had stayed close to her. The two of them had probably eaten at Ming Tang Culture.
Zhang Yingying clearly hadn't expected that the mighty "Living God" wouldn't even be capable of getting a lunch at the branch office. She had left long ago.
And so Ronan was rather grandly stranded in an empty space.
He did not care much. He had not asked Master Jin to drive today, and now that he was alone, he was happy to relax. So he strolled along the Sky Ladder Path connecting Shang Ding Building to the other high-rises.
He had no particular destination and simply walked wherever he pleased, much like his thoughts at the moment.
He thought of Ouyang Chen. Given President Ouyang's character, there was no need to doubt his promise. A fellow traveler and ally like that, no matter what he could ultimately accomplish, always brought a measure of reassurance to one corner of the heart.
And because he had discussed the Martial Emperor with Ouyang Chen, his thoughts drifted in that direction again, branching out from the "perceptive" abilities of the Martial Emperor, that suspected reincarnated powerhouse he had begun to guard against.
The activation of the Cloak app's abilities was public. It would inevitably stir up waves in the Mental Ocean. Most