150-kilometer range, 5-meter concrete penetration.
From outside the city of Otherworld, one could bombard the royal palace.
But such a thing could not be realized at the moment.
It could only exist in blueprints.
"So many busy days for nothing."
After looking at a blueprint, the day had also darkened.
Wu Heng put the blueprint back where it belonged.
He greeted Ghost and went downstairs to return to his bedroom.
...
Wu Heng pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.
There he saw Shanaela in a white robe, sitting at the vanity, her hair upright.
Her face was beautifully mature, her neck white and slender.
And her collarbones delicate.
Shanaela glanced at the room's door through the mirror, "Working so hard now, cooped up in the study for so long."
Wu Heng hung his coat aside, "It wasn't easy for you to secure me the Island Lord, of course I have to work a bit harder."
