"I wonder if it will work," Li Qianxia munched on a cucumber.
"Not optimistic," Yang Qinglan, holding a handful of fresh peas, ate them leisurely like a noble lady, "but progress is good, at least we won't die."
Li Changzhou stroked his chin, staying silent.
Compared to Hede's reaction, he was more concerned about the fact that as soon as he muttered to himself, Hede "awakened".
Was it a coincidence, or did the black mist hear his words?
Compared to the ability to communicate with the black mist, the mere gifting of skills to others was nothing. There were far more mysterious and unfathomable aspects to the black mist.
The doorbell rang twice.
"Come in." Li Changzhou pulled his thoughts back.
Yafeiluna entered the room, holding several boxes, and gently closed the door behind her.
"'Master'." She presented the boxes she held.
Li Changzhou took them first, ensuring they were safe, before handing them over to Yang Qinglan.
