"Investigate the Demon-breaking Dagger thoroughly and obtain the method of manufacturing this type of Spiritual Power Weapon."
The woman crossed her arms and said quickly,
"Having you personally take action means I want you to thoroughly investigate where exactly Fu Jian got this technology from.
"Once you discover any remains of Spirit Cultivators beyond our control, report the location, and you need not worry about the rest; that’s my task.
"Xing Dian, squad leader, I know you are very unsatisfied with your godfather and them, thinking that they abandoned you, backstabbed you, but these internal disputes should be set aside for now.
"If Fu Jian were to master Spiritual Power Injection Technology, what would happen in less than a decade?
"The power they possess is too great; capable of opposing King-level Blade Beasts with Horror Mecha, capable of contending with autonomous mechanical groups of Blade Beast Groups, and his own considerable influence and appeal over all of human civilization... we will all lose our places of refuge."
"Can Fu Jian even last another decade?" Xing Dian asked with a hint of playfulness.
"Which is why it’s even more terrifying."
The woman looked toward Xing Dian’s mechanical prosthetic:
"You nearly died at his hands, didn’t you?
"Someone like him, controlled by idealism, will stop at nothing to correct what he perceives as mistakes, denying every progress he disapproves of.
"Squad leader, don’t you wish to return to the true core circle, to explore the secrets of the Spirit Cultivators? Look at me."
The woman unzipped the collar around her neck, exposing her elongated neck, pale skin, and that nearly perfect upper body contour.
She said in a seductive voice, "Eternal youth, I have already obtained it."
Xing Dian blew a ring of smoke and said indifferently, "Don’t try to seduce me, nor paint me this illusory promise. I’m already too old for erectile dysfunction; give me something solid."
"An S-grade disabled material, paid in advance."
"I will personally track the source of the Demon-breaking Dagger, old classmate, pleasure doing business with you."
"Squad leader, are you really ED?"
"I don’t want to talk about this topic."
"Trash, how did you end up , wasting my expression," the woman said disdainfully as she zipped up her rubber garment.
In the seventh-level Mai Tian Residence of Fortress 76,
Wang Jixuan lay on a tidy large bed, while Mu Dan, the small maid, moved back and forth cleaning his room.
Mu Dan had put on her favorite maid outfit.
Wang Jixuan checked his internal Qi, the stagnation feeling had significantly subsided, and he would be able to cultivate normally in half a day.
The Blade Beasts were advancing, and the war zone was mobilizing.
Spiritual Ability Users were eager, and he was making steady progress.
Wang Jixuan yawned. Ever since he had slept before a battle last time, he had grown rather fond of this relaxing method.
"Mu Dan, try not to disturb our neighbors, wake me up in three hours."
"Yes, Commander," Mu Dan replied softly,
"Just now, Ms. Wan mentioned... we’ll probably face a continuous onslaught of the Blade Beast Tide in about a month, do you want to find some time to meet with Commander Ling Tong?
"The sacrifice rate of the human mechas is still quite high, time is of the essence!"
"That’s what Ms. Wan instructed Mu Dan."
Wang Jixuan pondered for a moment.
A date? Is that appropriate? In such a grave situation, to still talk of love? And his Primordial Yang shouldn’t be lost now; the longer it’s preserved, the more beneficial it is for his cultivation...
The Daoist turned over onto his side, baffled, and asked, "Usually, what exactly does a date involve?"