Instructor Hei: "Yo, back so soon? I thought you'd be off celebrating with a party."
"What's there to celebrate? Just dealt with some rookies, that's all."
Wang Jixuan pressed several buttons, and the sections of his form-fitting X armor sprang outward by a centimeter, releasing a shallow mist, allowing him to easily take it off.
While the armor was generally comfortable to wear, Wang Jixuan truly felt relaxed after taking it off.
He stretched lazily and placed the various components of the armor back into its metal box, starting his routine maintenance.
Since he didn't have a dedicated logistics team, the back-end maintenance was still up to him to handle.
"There's beer in the fridge," Instructor Hei yawned as he stood up, "You keep watch here for a while, I'm going to rest."
"What about my reward?" Daoist Wang demanded.
Instructor Hei was vague: "It's on its way, arriving tomorrow, secret transports take a bit longer."