There was a moment when the Crystal's body became clear and translucent, as if it had turned into a real ice sculpture.
At the same time, starting from where Fu Qian and his companions were sitting, a surge of ice cascades burst forth, sweeping over most of the restaurant.
In just a few seconds, this quite stylish restaurant was transformed into the Moon Palace.
As far as the eye could see, everything was coated in a layer of Ice Crystals, glittering and translucent.
Such is the terror of the Demigod's Wrath!
Fu Qian watched and clicked his tongue in admiration, once again grateful for having chosen a dish with a cooking time of over five minutes.
"What, did, you, say?"
Yet, Crystal was not willing to let him go, asking almost word by word.
"Is there something wrong with my expression?"
Fu Qian looked surprised.
"It's quite simple; I want to ask if your friend was originally named Akasha, or did she realize her true name after her awakening?"
"How could you know..."
