The world of Laws and Law Adepts was too far away from Xia Fei. He had some vague inclination that he had probably used Law energy to kill Uti; alas, Xia Fei's mind had not been very clear at that time, and his fragmented memories were not enough to piece together the mysterious Law of Primal Chaos.
He looked at the points he earned displayed on the points counter. His current problem was how to exchange these points for actual items. He had been through the most difficult of battles, and it was high time that his efforts were rewarded.
"Brother Blackie, I heard that I can exchange points for items on the fifth floor of the Holy Realm?" Xia Fei raised his wrist as he asked.
The black parrot grimaced, while Whitey was much more straightforward. "Keep dreaming! The items in the temple are graces the Black and White Gods left for the insectoid race. Unless you prove that you're an insectoid, there's no chance!"
