In the blink of an eye, two or three days have passed.
The warship sailed smoothly...
Just like when they came, everyone started their respective routines.
In Han Yun City, he began daily hard cultivation, Liu Dong stared blankly at the dashboard, while sneaking glances at Xiaoya operating the warship, evidently planning to learn an additional skill.
Zhao Yang, on the other hand, quietly calculated with a pen...
After consulting Xu Lingjun about the basic principles of the things he had previously taken out, he fell into a state of obsession.
And Xu Lingjun, similarly engaged in daily cultivation, had additionally taken on the daily task of delivering meals to Sun Yangwei.
After learning that Sun Lingli was still alive and doing well...
Sun Yangwei was no longer in that frenzied state, only during daily meals would he inquire Xu Lingjun about Sun Lingli's current situation and ask how she and he met.
