The incident with Ye Jiu clearly served as a wake-up call for Sun Hang.
Ordinary people differ from him; to them, Deceitful Equipment is essentially still a mysterious creature, and contact with them poses a risk of being corrupted.
Sun Hang decided to observe Ling Xiao for a while longer before deciding whether to use the red crystal to mass-produce Deceitful Equipment for the troops.
Just as Sun Hang reached out to grab the door handle, his movements paused momentarily.
There was someone in the office, someone he was familiar with.
Sun Hang exhaled deeply, adjusted his facial expression slightly, and then opened the door.
Yang Lian sat on the sofa wearing a skirt suit, holding a box of cold takeaway, her face pale and her eyes lifeless as she stared at a pot of fake flowers on the coffee table.
"You... back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Lian shivered slightly like a startled animal, immediately turned her head, and her lifeless eyes regained their luster.
