Disappeared too?
F*ck, how did a perfectly good table suddenly have a hole in it?
Mouth agape, Di Tou tried to process what was happening.
Err… This didn't seem like it would buffer out, should he buy a new table? Would Mu Di Bai believe him if he said there was always a hole there?
Also just what the f*ck had happened? It wasn't like the table had splintered or cracked. There just simply wasn't anything where there used to be something before.
What the f*ck was Qi made out of? (Oh Di Tou, you innocent child.)
Making a mental note he should visit the carpenter again to try to get a similar looking table, Di Tou dismissed the thought from his head for the moment.
Rethinking over the information, Di Tou had a slightly better sense as to how to use the Qi, for the most part it would respond to his command, and even if he stood still he could emit bits of Qi from any parts of his body.
