Shen Yuan takes another hit and circulates his qi again, but he does let himself sink down, a little, into the chair, in case Jiang Cheng needs the implicit permission to relax. "If there is an array," he says, handing the vape pen back, "it's like nothing I've ever seen." Mostly because Airplane didn't bother to write much array-type cultivation into PIDW, preferring monsters and demons and, of course, sex pollen over talismans and stuff. Doubtless whoever wrote the novel about Jiang Cheng was more serious and creative.