Li Banfeng had been waiting in front of the Fool's City gate for most of the day, but had not seen Mr. Kong Fang, Du Wenming, or Sun Tiecheng.
The people in the city continued to prepare for battle with all their might, without a hint of slackness. Although their usual behavior was somewhat absurd, when it came to life and death, the Foolish Cultivators were anything but careless.
Li Banfeng checked his pocket watch; it was already deep into the night.
He considered whether or not to return to the Portable Residence once.
Staying home for a period could allow him to accumulate some luck with the skill of living in peace and working happily.
Moreover, his wife had been cooped up in the lab for a long time, and Li Banfeng was a bit worried. He pondered whether there was a way to bring his wife back.
