Linyin held her head in anguish, trapped in a cramped little room. The space felt like a cell, with the dim night sky visible through the small window, and the colossal, partially missing moon could be faintly seen. Like Sumer's satellite, it was tidally locked, but this one was incomplete, resembling an apple bitten off at a corner.
"How did it come to this?" Linyin was extremely anxious. She was just a non-combatant researcher who, after tremendous effort, had found the Divine Weapon, only to have it taken away by Xu Lanzhou.
She had been engaged in the research of the Twelve Divine Weapons for years and was well aware of the power a single Divine Weapon possessed. If Divine Weapon really fell into Xu Lanzhou's hands, and she refused to continue serving Bai Zhongqi, or even opposed him, that would spell trouble.
Just then, the door of the small room suddenly made the sound of unlocking.
