At noon the next day, Zhao Ling emerged from Tang Wutong's room. Since his four lovely wives had fled yesterday, he had ended up spending the night in her room yet again.
However, Zhao Ling also knew that Tang Wutong had suffered terribly at his hands lately, so he had only held her all night without doing anything strange.
Tang Wutong had initially worried that her husband would lose control and give her a thorough working-over.
But to her surprise, he really had only held her without doing anything out of line, which made her secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
After arriving in the courtyard, Zhao Ling took three peculiar devices about the size of hummingbirds out of his Storage Space.
Once he had taken them out, Zhao Ling infused a trace of his spiritual power into the three hummingbirds.
Then he placed a Middle-Grade Spirit Stone in front of the hummingbird-sized devices.
Instantly, the Heaven and Earth Origin Power contained within the Middle-Grade Spirit Stone was absorbed into the three hummingbird-sized devices.
As the Heaven and Earth Origin Power within the Middle-Grade Spirit Stone dwindled until the stone turned to ash, the three hummingbird-sized devices automatically flapped their wings, slowly rose into the air, and flew off in three directions.
He had received these things as a reward after writing a diary entry three years ago. The complete set consisted of just three, and Zhao Ling felt they were practically the same as the drones on Blue Star.
If he had to name a difference, it was that these three hummingbird-like devices ran on Heaven and Earth Origin Power rather than electricity.
Moreover, his spiritual power could attach to them, and whatever they saw would be transmitted to his mind in real time.
There was no limit to