Time flew by,
Several days passed in a row.
During that time, Zi Yao and Ju Zi remained in the laboratory, devoting themselves to researching new blueprint designs.
It was extremely difficult to fit a Core Array inside the already sizable body of the Desert Eagle and connect it to the weapon's structure. After several days of research, the two had only barely produced a rough prototype.
"Phew... phew..."
Ju Zi lay asleep on the worktable, her fluffy orange-red hair burying her entire head. Her beautiful face was full of exhaustion.
She was the only one left in the room.
Zi Yao had gotten up early and gone to the Gravity Chamber for his daily training. Even while researching Soul Tools, he could not neglect Soul Power cultivation and physical exercise.
At the door,
Xuan Ziwén followed the message left a few days ago and found his way over, his middle-aged face filled with irritation.
"Ju Zi has no sense of time whenever she starts researching. She still hasn't finished the task I assigned her, yet she's been holed up in the laboratory for days."
"Sigh, I already told Hall Master Hongchen that I'm not suited to teaching, but he insisted on stuffing several students into my care. Isn't that delaying my research?"
He let out a sigh.
He only wanted to devote most of his time to studying Soul Tools.
His ambition was lofty as well. He hoped that one day, Soul Tools would no longer be lofty technological products, but would serve ordinary people—even civilians without Soul Power.
Though he disliked taking students,
His sense of responsibility still drove him to take responsibility for these disciples, to help them graduate as soon as possible. He had even considered sending Ju Zi into Mingde Hall.
He pushed open the