"...I will go back and hold the responsible parties accountable, and then what?"
Knowing there was no advantage in spouting nonsense, Yuan Shan clenched her teeth as she responded to Fu Qian's complaint about quality.
"And then..."
Clearly unsatisfied with Yuan Shan's standardized reply, Fu Qian frowned slightly, seemingly thinking of something the next moment.
Putting aside mercy, he picked up a round object the size of an orange.
And before Yuan Shan's wide-eyed shock, Fu Qian tilted his head back and threw this harvest from the Sea of Ashes into his mouth.
...
Time seemed to have lost all meaning.
In the unusual silence, Fu Qian felt the transformation in his body for the second time.
The moment the chilled Crystalline Sun passed his throat, it surprisingly permeated a trace of warmth, tenderly comforting every inch of flesh it passed.
As it slid unhindered into the stomach, the warmth turned increasingly fervent.
