Li Huazhao stroked his chin, looking around at the garish neon lights of the night. He twisted his neck, stretched languidly, and for the first time in a while, a smile appeared on his face.
Although he didn't understand exactly what had happened, it was clear that nothing was holding him back anymore.
It was as if...
Yu Liang wasn't home today.
There was no trace of the writer's aura around, suggesting he was now far away from Yu Liang.
And more importantly, he was using his own body.
He had no need to worry about damaging Yu Liang's frail little body, nor about frightening the timid Dwarfs that also resided within it.
He could do whatever he wanted!
Li Huazhao lifted his head, looking at the towering buildings of Cyber City. Unlike the area where Yu Liang had been, there were no signs of a curfew here.
The night was deep, but this area seemed to just be waking up, bursting with more joy than the day could offer.
