It was almost dark.
The unending Rain showed no sign of stopping. In the damp air, Chen Fan rested both hands on the Parapet and gazed toward the horizon.
He had been young once, too.
He could fully understand the boy's behavior.
But understanding was one thing.
As a leader, he still had to prevent future trouble, especially with Qi Chong watching to see how he would handle this.
When a leader gave orders to his subordinates,
the subordinates would actually throw problems back at him, observing how he handled them and deciding how they would act in the future.
Like leader,
like Subordinates.
It was like...
When a new teacher arrived in his class in his previous life, some students would always deliberately cause a disturbance to test the teacher's tolerance, then decide how to behave in that class going forward.
Kill him? Scold him? Punish him?
"..."
After a long silence, Chen Fan finally made up his mind. He then looked toward the altar in a corner of the city. He had obtained its Building Blueprint a few days earlier, built it, and placed it inside the city.
It had a Healing Effect.
He had tested it on the injured Tiger's Mouth between Zhou Mo's thumb and forefinger. The results were quite good, and it consumed very little eerie stone.
It worked by using the energy within eerie stone to repair wounds.
Eerie stone really did seem almost omnipotent. It could do anything.
It would be dark soon.
He did not know whether there would be a strange tide tonight. An idea had suddenly occurred to him just now: if he connected the altar to the City Wall with the Copper Pipe, could the altar repair the City Wall?
If so,
the City Wall's defenses would improve significantly.