Yi Lin didn't offer a detailed explanation about Old Pan's current state.
Just three words.
Concise and to the point.
He's done for.
Aside from being able to open the Storage Space, Little Pan Zheng was completely useless at the moment, a mere Angel Envoy turned into a moving warehouse.
"Humph."
Old Pan was unhappy.
He turned his head away, expressionless.
Li Changge: "?"
After pondering for a moment, Yi Lin's expression remained calm.
Li Changge saw that Yi Lin indicated Justice Pan seemed to be finished and ignored Old Pan, looking hopefully at Yi Lin instead.
After a long while.
Yi Lin finally spoke up.
"Let's eat first."
"What the fuck?"
...
Li Changge was rich.
Extremely rich.
Yi Lin directly ordered a very expensive takeaway.
The kind that costs as much as dozens of regular meals.
After eating their fill, Yi Lin belched contentedly, and Old Pan silently picked his teeth.
Li Changge glanced down at the time.
22:00.
