The following morning.
Upon waking up, Tang Xian wasn't in a hurry to find Ju Mang. The various changes unfolding within Pyramid didn't affect his calm state of mind.
He picked up the list of various beasts he'd written down the night before and first went to Qiao Shanshan's clinic.
There were actually quite a few patients in Baichuan City. Although the population was only about three thousand, these people lived year-round in deep underground places full of rot and decay, and the diseases in their bodies were extremely difficult to cure.
She and the bell-robed individual were very busy, but they did have the assistance of the elemental fog for some of the physical tasks.
Tang Xian arrived early, just as the clinic had opened its doors.
"Why are you here?"
"The things at Pyramid are settled, so naturally, I'm back to check in."
Qiao Shanshan nodded and asked,
"Did it go smoothly?"
"Not so smoothly."
"Not smoothly? What about Song Que?"
Tang Xian said lightly, chuckling,