Shang Jianyao and Genava stood not far from the apartment and looked up.
The building in front of them was well-designed. From the side, it looked like a knife slicing vertically into the dark sky.
Its outer walls were dark, and light seeped out of every window. It looked as luxurious as yesteryear.
"Do you feel the vortex?" Genava asked Shang Jianyao.
After they triggered the 'ripples' in Ceningmis last time, they felt a large vortex seemingly existing deep in the central area that was slowly accelerating and expanding.
Shang Jianyao shook his head. "No."
He gradually sounded pleased with himself. "Didn't the vortex calm down when we left? Our strategy was indeed very successful this time. We've reached the source of the problem without triggering the vortex."