Inside the Bath Palace.
Yan Huan lay on a soft bed, holding his phone sideways as he stared thoughtfully at the no-signal icon in the upper-right corner of the screen.
"..."
It had been quite a while since he had played a game.
"Ugh, when is this going to end?"
He turned off his phone and lay listlessly on the bed, staring at a ceiling that still felt unfamiliar. It was getting on his nerves.
Unlike Penacony, which was packed with entertainment, Amphoreus was no fun at all.
Without the Interastral Peace Corporation's network, life had lost all its fun. It was like being thrown back into primitive times.
Aglaea's Golden Thread did form a local network here, but Yan Huan still couldn't chat with his old buddies.
"Ugh, I need some way to contact the outside world."
Yan Huan sat up and considered it.
"Maybe I should head back to the train and bring down the signal tower. See if I can set it up here."
People here kept saying that anyone who went up into the sky would be struck by lightning, but neither Yan Huan nor Dan Heng had tried it yet.
According to Phainon, the train car had been brought down by a spear from the Titans of Strife. The Sky Titan had nothing to do with it.
"Are you going to rest, Lord Yan Huan?"
As he pondered this, Castorice walked into the Bath Palace again and asked with concern.
"?"
"Do you have a lot of free time too?" Yan Huan asked, looking at her in surprise.
"No... I made time specifically so I could talk with you more..." Castorice smiled and said softly,
"You've both only just arrived. Without anyone to keep you company, you're bound to feel unhappy..."
"Then why don't you