"What do you need me to do?" Fu Shan's fingers continued to trace on the wall, his gaze becoming unfocused as if he were savoring the taste of the Soul-moving Drug.
Merely mentioning the Soul-moving Drug seemed to make Fu Shan's heart squirm as if worms were burrowing inside, a reaction that deeply satisfied He Yi.
"All the Soul-moving Drugs you've taken come from the Shadow World, and our most trusted Director Situ An, he actually had a home there for a long time." He Yi spoke of Situ An's secrets without inhibition, as if he believed Situ An was already dead: "That home has an endless supply of Soul-moving Drugs, leverage over many important figures in Hanhai, and all of Situ An's research materials on ghosts and goblins."
Attracted by what He Yi was saying, Fu Shan nearly finished the figure he was drawing on the wall.
