Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
In the split second the teacup exploded, shards flew in all directions.
The Monk and a Blade user were the closest to Gou Youhu,
each to his left and right.
As they saw the flying debris of the teacup, the Monk, without even opening his eyes, casually reached out and caught a piece in his hand.
Seeming to find no place to discard it, he simply popped it into his mouth. Crunching it bit by bit, he eventually chewed it all up and swallowed it down.
At the same moment, the Blade user also made a move.
Without seeing how the blade was drawn, there was only the sight of the Blade Light, and the sound of the blade being sheathed.
As for the fragments of the teacup, they had vanished without a trace.
Only Gou Youhu, tilting his head to dodge, ended up being splashed all over his face and head with the tea.
The woman, whose eyes seemed closed as if in meditation, opened one eye, revealing a look of shock.
