Jiang Wei's cheeks flushed slightly under his gaze.
She let herself lean softly into Fang Qingyu's arms, her slender arms circling his strong waist.
After a moment, she lifted her head.
Those clear crimson eyes met Fang Qingyu's as she gently reminded him:
"Now that the Invincible Technique is complete and your foundation is solid, you should shift your focus to improving your Martial Arts Cultivation. Cultivation is the true root of all Power."
Feeling the concern of the person in his arms, Fang Qingyu nodded solemnly:
"Don't worry, I know."
In fact, he didn't need Jiang Wei to say this—he would have done it anyway.
Tier Three cultivation… for the entire Arctic, it was still far too low.
The bustle of the City of Dawn did not cease with the end of the meeting.
On the contrary, it shifted into another, even faster and more intense rhythm.
In the command sector at the city's core, lights blazed.
A massive tactical sand table was being rapidly assembled.
