In a row of experimental cabins, cabin number 02 suddenly opened its door.
A white gas was expelled from the cabin.
Tang Xian had thought he would need to go to the divine realm to bring Tang Jing back, but it turned out to be unnecessary.
As the fog-like white gas inside the cabin slowly dissipated, Tang Jing's face gradually became visible.
He seemed to have entered a state of deep sleep, his breathing was even, and he no longer had that sense of near-death disorientation he had the last time Tang Xian saw him.
Looking at this face, Tang Xian wasn't entirely sure in his heart if choosing to "negotiate with the tiger" was one hundred percent correct.
On the one hand, feigning cooperation with the Order, and on the other, seeking a future for humanity, this was exactly what Tang Jing had been doing for the past twenty years.
The eyes of the divine being shone with a gray light, focused on Tang Jing.
Tang Jing's body was also covered with a layer of gray luster.
