Fang Qingyu's words about growing up...
caused a momentary confusion on the faces of Shikong, Liu Hanyan, Wei Banmeng, and the newly arrived members of Shikong's team, including Liu Qingyan.
Their eyes uniformly fixated on Fang Qingyu's strangely contorted face.
"Growing up?"
Shikong touched his smooth bald head, his face, which looked somewhat delicate after washing off the wax-yellow disguise, was filled with astonishment.
"Captain Fang, hasn't Xiaojiang always been growing? What... what's with this energy wave?"
Wei Banmeng was even more anxious, her eyes still red-rimmed, her voice carrying a barely noticeable tremor: "Qingzi! Let me in to have a look."
Instinctively, she wanted to rush in again, but that turbulent energy wave made her heart race.
"Don't rush, listen to me."
Fang Qingyu spread his arms wide, blocking the doorway like a human wall, with a faint circulation of Shenxiao around him, forming an invisible barrier that kept everyone outside.
