In the outskirts of Qianhe City, at the center of a deserted island purchased by the Foundation, lies a flat piece of land.
Wen Wen sits cross-legged in mid-air, with the Blood River Sword lying across his knees. A complex rune array is carved into the ground, and streams of black energy slowly circulate around him.
This energy flow is filled with a repressive and terrifying momentum; just seeing it feels like being engulfed by the energy.
All the plants and flowers around Wen Wen are dead because of this energy.
But beyond a few meters from Wen Wen, all the plants are growing wildly, with leaves and branches gently swaying with the breeze, as if breathing with the energy.
For the past few months, Wen Wen has stayed in Qianhe City.
In the first few days, he went around with Feng Ruixing, indulging in all the pleasures the city had to offer, experiencing both the wholesome and the more adult aspects.
Well, he just gained some insights, didn't do anything else.
