Within the clouds.
A shadow hovered up and down.
Like a drowning person ceaselessly bobbing in the waves.
Accompanied by a series of...
Calls that sounded either panicked...
Or rather soothing...
After a long time.
Leng Wei weakly collapsed into Lin Lang's arms.
Breathless yet delicate:
"How could you! Scared me to death!"
Lin Lang thought—
You can only play like this with someone as bold and unafraid of heights as Leng Wei.
If it were Lü Su Ran with her weak heart.
She would have fainted from fear by now.
...
After the two briefly tidied up.
Lin Lang once again controlled the mist, carrying Leng Wei, back to Xingfu District.
Inside the district.
Zhang Dabin and He Gong were still directing the residents in their work—
On the vacant land by the district wall.
A nearly ten-meter-tall, three-meter-wide alchemy furnace had begun to take shape!
Several figures were busy with electric welding.
Or hammering and knocking...
"What's that?" Leng Wei asked.
