Wen Yan brought back the newly delivered Stone Eye from Wei Jing and returned home. He checked the time; he had actually wanted to bring Zhang Xuewen along.
By his estimate, Zhang Xuewen himself would probably have been quite willing, but the General Director was almost certainly not going to let him go.
The appearance of the Tuoba Martial God in Nanyang, in the eyes of the people over there, was probably no different from someone directly launching an intercontinental missile.
Better to wait a bit. Zhang Xuewen's advancement had already hit a bottleneck; before he could control that overly immense Power, it would be very hard for him to advance.
At the same time, this also meant that the moment he showed up, hiding became absolutely impossible.
That Yang Energy radiating out for dozens of li— even a blind person might not see it, but could definitely sense it.
