"…"
"…"
"…"
"…Do you not plan to pour this tea?"
Hearing the annoyed voice, Krune instinctively did the task as his instincts as a Spiritual Chef took control. Once he was dismissed, he exited the room, kneeling on the wall as he panted, feeling the influx of memories bombard his mind.
Until now, he was barely keeping in a poker face. Once he was out of sight, his visage crumbled as another rush of information gushed into his mind, almost tearing it apart. If not for the fact that the person he had reincarnated into was slightly younger, the influx of memories would have almost turned him mad.
Once his mind cooled down, Krune took in deep breaths, coming to terms with his new identity, thinking to himself, 'Thankfully, I meditated enough for the past two years and integrated most of Su Zixin and Wang Hu into myself. Otherwise, I would have definitely gone crazy.'
