You ignorant mortals, he thought. If you'd seen him pull out over a hundred divine artifacts from the Sword Tomb only to discard them like trash, you'd realize this pile of a dozen divine artifact is like a child's play.
Jinhwa Hou sighed inwardly. He had clearly outgrown the others on this ship—after all, he was now a man who had seen the world.
"Put everything away," Amalia said, her face immediately turned dark. Everyone else looked envious, but this level of show off was just too much.
Kenny Lin obediently stashed the items back. "Feeling any better now?"
"Does wanting to punch someone count as a change in mood? Do you think I'd feel better if I vented a little?" Amalia asked while forcing herself making a smile on her face.
Kenny Lin quietly packed away the remaining boxes. "How am I supposed to answer that? I fully support you venting on someone else, though."
