Li Li's home had never changed, but compared to Jiang Han's last visit, it had become far more prosperous.
The ecological Dragon Park, wrapped in an isolation layer made from energy-gathering chips, had been put back into use. The Dragon Institute, spanning three floating islands, had also restarted operations. Bullet crystal passages—high-speed trains—had been built between the islands to prevent interference from external conditions. Meanwhile, the manor that had originally only opened the South Garden had now opened the North Garden as dormitories for Fox Witch employees.
And after paying the neighborhood management fees, the high-speed train tunnel and platform leading to the community clubhouse had also opened right outside the door.
It could be said that she was doing remarkably well.
Li Li had brought her family back to an age of prosperity, proving that drawing cards for a witch family really was useful.
Watching the Fox Witch walk toward her, Jiang Han thought as much.
Li Li wore the same black bodysuit and fluffy greatcloak as before. A pair of enormous fox ears stood upright. In her left hand, she held a long staff serving as a scepter; a medium staff hung at her waist like a longsword, with a short staff mounted upon it.
Good lord, a witch with three staffs.
Before Jiang Han could make a snide remark, Li Li had already approached with a faint, somewhat unaccustomed smile.
"Good evening."
"Evening... wah!"
Before Jiang Han could finish, the other woman pressed a hand to the back of her neck and pushed her inward, their foreheads touching.
The Fox Witch's clean fragrance, as well as the warmth of her forehead—Jiang Han felt every bit of it.
After a second or two, Jiang Han felt the pressure on the back of her neck disappear.
The Fox Witch