Special World, mausoleum.
"So, the artefact is in the Soul Society's hands!" Huo Ling exclaimed as he shot up from his seat. "And they are maliciously using it!" he added, his eyes narrowed and his fists clenched in anger.
Yi Bing stared at him. "… don't brazenly change the topic." He told him, his gaze blank. "Call me 'my hero' now. Or, if you want, you can call me 'brother' or 'daddy' or 'boss'." He said. "If it's convenient for you, you can call me 'dear' – " he added.
"Ugh!" Huo Ling grunted as he rolled his eyes at Yi Bing. "You wish!" he told him. He coldly scoffed and resumed watching his parents and friends.
Yi Bing just chuckled. He felt his communicator on his wrist vibrated. He tapped it and the holographic screen popped up.
1001: I have already reported to Shen Taizi about the Special World 7321's misconduct. I will send Jun Wu with Mo Shi, and Hai Ba and Sha Jiu. Shen Taizi also said that he will dispatch the angels.
