"Hiccup."
The Dragon Python Soul let out a hiccup, seemingly indicating that it was full.
Wang Jixuan was sitting cross-legged in the space carrier's cabin, descending towards No.1 Space Fortress. Fu Jian had arranged a resting room for him there, along with a simple welcome-back ceremony.
Amina was sitting quietly by his side.
Her slender long legs were together and slanted, the narrow hem of her dress glimmering slightly, her deep blue long hair also shrouded in a bit of spirit light.
The Spiritual Energy Group scattered after the space battle was attracted by her, constantly converging towards her.
At this moment, Mu Dan was still watching at Wang Jixuan's Second Battle Puppet.
The fake laboratory needed to be maintained; it served as a false identity for Wang Jixuan's Second Battle Puppet.
