P District.
4th night of stay at the hotel.
Tomorrow, Ximen Xueya would have to visit that temporary farm of his and bring over everything he bought into his dimensional space. He had bought fences and animal houses for those living things. Everything was arranged even to its smallest details as the dimensional space would be controlled with his mental energy.
At the presidential suite, Xueya was peacefully sleeping with his son at the huge bed when he suddenly heard System Yue's voice in his head.
[Host. Your phone is ringing. Someone is calling you. It's an unknown number. You told me to inform you if you receive a call from an unknown number.]
Ximen Xueya groggily sits up while yawning as he picks up his phone and answers the call. His thin finger slid through the phone screen to the right.
With a hoarse yet languid voice he spoke, "Yes. Ximen Xueya speaking..."
{...} No one replied right away.
