"Well," Gao Huating said with a smile, "Commander-in-Chief Lingtong should be the first to rush back as his lover. Moreover, Commander-in-Chief Lingtong has dedicated his youth to mankind, so he must cherish his time."

The agent continued to mutter: "Don't you have any bad feelings?"

Gao Huating raised her head and glanced at the man beside her.

The agent quickly shut up and winked at Gao Huating.

"If we talk about emotions, it might just be envy."

Gao Huating said calmly, and then continued to eat elegantly with her head down and sips.

After a few minutes, she added dejectedly: "I can only cause trouble for him."

"How is that possible! You...what is that!"

The agent suddenly stood up and stared at the side window.

Gao Huating looked over with some confusion.

Outside the porthole, a figure of a woman wearing a cloak and tight leather armor was flying forward with her arms folded.

In the near-absolute zero space environment, she took it calmly, breathing slowly, and crossing her arms with her chest seemed to express her arrogance and disdain.

“There’s some here too!”

Another agent shouted, pointing to the other side of the porthole.

Gao Huating looked around and found a total of four figures outside the spaceship, wearing the same style of leather armor and cloaks, each with an indifferent expression.

Someone suddenly looked over.

Ping!

The special pressure-resistant glass of the porthole shattered instantly!

…

In fact, Wang Jixuan no longer needs to sleep.

But in order to accompany Lingtong, he also took a nap for a while, and then he felt comfortable and relaxed, and his breath became three points more active.

This is the benefit of getting enough rest.

When he woke up, Lingtong had returned from foraging and put on a soft long dress. A floating ball beside him projected a thick stack of documents.

"Didn't you say holiday?" Wang Daochang said dissatisfied.

Lingtong smiled charmingly, sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and began to pick up the projected documents for correction.

She sighed and replied: "I work a few hours every day to deal with matters that I need to deal with. This is the form of my vacation... The transfer of power always takes some time."

"Okay," Wang Jixuan stretched and stood up, walked to Lingtong and leaned directly into her arms.

So soft and wonderful.

Lingtong didn't mind if these confidential documents were read by Wang Daozhang.

After all, the so-called secrets and confidentiality levels are far inferior to Wang Jixuan's whereabouts.

Wang Daochang asked: "There is a group of mysterious masters who seem to be looking for me. Do you know about this?"

"Well," Lingtong nodded lightly, "I thought that Mudan and the others would definitely report it to you, so I didn't bother with this kind of thing to disturb the atmosphere between us."

Wang Jixuan asked with a smile: "Do you have any other clues or guesses?"

"There are some."

Lingtong put down the document and stroked Wang Jixuan's cheek with his fingers, looking thoughtful.

She asked: "Wan Linqian from the Psychic City, do you have any impressions?"

"Some," Wang Jixuan nodded.

The Taoist priest thought of that strange man, Li Weiqi, who had to be reincarnated as a woman.

At that time, Wang Jixuan was causing trouble in the Psychic City and happened to see Li Weiqi being tortured by Meng Jin and others. He took action decisively, rescued Li Weiqi's soul and found him a body.

In order to facilitate subsequent operations, Li Weiqi specially selected the body of a girl to possess.

In the abnormal track, he is also the runner-up after Lao Zheng.

Wang Jixuan asked: "What happened to him? Yes, what happened to the forces in the Psychic City?"

Lingtong groaned softly and decided to tell all of this.

There is nothing to hide.

"A lot of things happened that day. I mean the day you exploded and killed all the powerful enemies on the earth."

There was a look of reminiscence in Lingtong's eyes:

"Liu Lao was directly vaporized by the nuclear bomb with a huge yield.

"The Psychic City suffered heavy losses. Almost the core area was destroyed. Some of the dust falling from the sky carried high radiation, causing millions of residents to die in a short period of time.

"Then Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian claimed responsibility for the incident."

Wang Jixuan blinked and remained silent.

How many millions died?

Lingtong continued:

"Afterwards, because the blade beasts on the earth were already extinct, humans mobilized a force to rescue the psychic city.

"Some psykers, under Sabina's protection, refused to serve humans. Sabina was very dissatisfied with us for killing six elders.

"Originally, according to Sabina's plan, Fu Jian pressed the nuclear explosion button, and Liu Lao would be instantly teleported to her subspace, but she was not in the Silence Ball that day, so there was no time to rescue her.

"After the victory on Mars, we seized the Stargate, and with the intervention of Emina and Nildamon, the Stargate was secured.

"Sabina suddenly left with a large number of psykers.

"Nildathamon felt a little helpless about this, and sincerely apologized to his allies, that is, us, and then worked harder to kill the blade beast.

"Wan Linqian left with Sabina at that time. At that time, Wan Linqian had become Sabina's latest high-level spiritual slave, an SS-level psyker.

"Later, about ten Earth years later, we met Wan Linqian again...in the coalition camp.

"She suddenly found us and gave us a note...Only a few human commanders know about this."

Lingtong tapped his fingers in the air a few times, and a wrinkled white paper appeared in the stereoscopic projection, with three lines of Chinese characters written on it in pinyin, which roughly meant:

[A group of mysterious masters are inquiring about the whereabouts of Black Storm.]

[They have found Sabina. We don’t know exactly what happened, but Sabina began to experience intermittent amnesia. 】

【Please spread some false news.】

"Intermittent amnesia?"

Wang Jixuan thought of two words immediately.

Search for souls.

Is the other party searching for souls?

The soul strength of spiritual cultivators is indeed not strong, but it is also extraordinary. If the other party dares to directly search for the soul without fear of backlash, the strength of his own soul must be far higher than that of Sabina.

Lingtong continued: "Based on the principle of preferring to believe what is true, we spread a lot of false news. Black Storm traveled far away to find the secret of ascending to the upper world. This kind of thing."

Wang Jixuan nodded, leaning in Lingtong's arms and thinking for a while.

"What's Wan Linqian's latest condition?"

"Very... great."

"great?"

"Yes," Lingtong muttered, "Sabina and six spiritual practitioners formed a Seven Gods Religion, commanding seven or eight low-level civilizations. The Seven Gods Religion has a pope, a position like a saint, Wan Linqian

She is the saintly lady of the Seven Gods Religion, with a high position of authority."

Wang Daochang:......

A holy saint who is a man at heart?

The Taoist priest can only move a single word '6'.

"This guy is actually quite interesting... there is a red light flashing in the corner."

"This is a general emergency," Lingtong opened it and explained simply, "Don't worry, if it is a particularly important matter, the whole screen will flash, eh."

She frowned tightly.

Wang Jixuan also sat up straight.
Chapter completed!