With a slight adjustment, the fluctuating energy particles on Li Ming's body gradually converged, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded away, finally becoming plain and simple.
Exiting the Heavenly Palace, Ulrich was already waiting at the door.
For the past six months, Li Ming has been going at fixed times to deal with those mechanical bodies; naturally, he wouldn't miss it.
Li Ming was accustomed to this guy, and walked straight past him, stepping onto the flying device suspended at the edge, Ulrich fell a step behind and followed.
The gravity traction system was activated, and the flying device silently entered the track.
This time Ulrich did not report any data-like information. Reporting at long intervals might still be novel for Li Ming, but the same process every time would bore anyone.
