The General's Mansion hadn't enjoyed three days of peace. While Li Rufeng was crouching by the edge of the field tickling the spirit rice, he suddenly heard a crackle of static electricity from the System interface. That 3D holographic projection had rarely lagged into a pixelated mess, the golden-haired beauty's face cracking into a sixteen-square grid as she leaked half a strange mechanical sound: "Warning... detected yellow..."
"What yellow?" Li Rufeng's hand pinching a rice ear gave a twitch, and the spirit dew on the tip dropped pat into the mud.
The System abruptly returned to normal, the beauty's projection tossing her virtual long hair and laughing with a trembling voice: "The host heard wrong! It's 'imperial power' fluctuations! In the world of cultivation, there's always Heavenly Dao garbled code..."
Chapter 464