As for Pula strengthening the defenses around the Dantian nest, Wang Qi truly found it a pain in the balls.
He was not afraid of dying now—at worst, only a clone would die, with no loss to Wang Qi himself.
But while he could afford to die, the Child of Mist and Qingchao Zong, these two important mission targets, could not.
Several Half Immortal Weapons and Immortal Heaven guidance artifacts that might contain crucial information were equally fragile.
If a real fight broke out, Wang Qi had no confidence that he could safely relocate all those things.
Besides, interference with the native civilization ought to be kept to a minimum.
In Wang Qi's words, a civilization so purely built around popping pills was truly hard to find. If he were to destroy it just like that... he really could not bear to.
"Though that Mist fellow looks stupid and naive, he does not seem quite that dumb. At least he knew I might circle around and raid his home, so he brought in extra experts."
Hmm. Thinking it over carefully, that was indeed the case. Though Senior Sister Mi looked innocent and naive on the surface, how could a truly innocent child sustain something that could be called a "civilization" across an entire planet? And why would she choose to cooperate with humanity, to learn humanity's strengths?
Wang Qi sighed. "Looks like I'll have to find another way from a different direction..."
After all, his current Pula incarnation was merely an ordinary Integrated Body Realm Cultivator whose total mana was only a dozen-odd times the average for his level, whose cultivation methods were restricted and unoptimized. At most, due to the Blood Refinement Method, he had some resistance to certain unusual spells.
Against one opponent of the same level, he