A faint but pure Daoist aura spilled from Tong Yan's fingers and soon filled the entire room.
Que Niang and the others also sat down and began regulating their breathing.
Peng Lang's way of recuperating was rather unusual. Cradling the Curved Sword, he leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, looking as though he had fallen asleep.
"What should I do, then?" Shen Yunmai asked from inside the robot's Control Room.
The robot was already badly battered, but there certainly were no suitable materials or devices in this base. Repairing it was impossible.
He had only his head left, and his Divine Sense was unharmed. He really had nothing to do.
Nobody paid him any attention.
The room was exceptionally quiet, with several auras that seemed different but were actually somewhat similar circulating ceaselessly.
After an unknown length of time, Tong Yan opened his eyes and discovered that Liu S sui and Peng Lang were already awake.
Then Que Niang and the others woke as well.
But the tall robot was nowhere to be seen in the room.
Tong Yan frowned slightly.
Everyone could see that he was somewhat displeased by Shen Yunmai's leaving without permission.
"You should go out for a walk now," Tong Yan told Liu S sui.
Yuan Qu and Yushan thought that Little Lotus had already left; with only desolate Mars and dilapidated ancient human buildings, what was there for him to walk around and see alone?
Liu S sui understood what he meant. After confirming that all the Sword Intent that had invaded his body had been forced out, he headed out of the room.
The walk was for the Immortals on the mountain to see, so he needed to walk calmly and casually, as though he really were sightseeing.
And so