That night, Li Yan boarded the train back to Cangzhou.
"You have obtained the inheritance: Blood of Wu Zhiqi - Calamity Spirit."
"Esteemed Walker, upon accepting this inheritance, you will lose the 'Chu God Dance Record'."
"Confirmed."
"Transaction complete, please verify the specific content of the inheritance in Yan Fu's trunk (the transitional room and the black pillar hall)."
Tile-roofed houses, woods, telegraph poles. These scenes rapidly receded before Li Yan's eyes. It was the off-season, and there were not many people in the carriage. Clutching a half-finished bottle of cola, Li Yan suddenly squeezed it hard.
The dark brown liquid surged and instantly froze into swirling black ice flowers, which were quite beautiful to look at.
Li Yan shook the bottle vigorously without expression, breaking the ice flowers into fragments, and then twisted off the cap to drink it all in one gulp.
