"So, that's the fire mineral?"
Inside the meditation room, Xiaozhai was tossing the stone up and down, then let it land on her palm with a thud. She chuckled. "The recovery of the spiritual essence has been going on for four or five years by now and this year was particularly eventful. I was starting to wonder, of all the places in our big country, why was Grass River Mouth the only one turned abnormal. Haha, it is happening somewhere else, finally!"
"Hey you, enough with that craving for disaster."
Gu Yu reached out and tried to take the stone back. His girlfriend, however, retracted her arm and his fingers grabbed onto empty air. Instantly, his hand movement changed as he flipped his hand around to catch her wrist. She unfolded her left palm, showing crackling electric arcs, and stretched it out towards his face.
Unwavering, Gu Yu extended his other arm, grabbing at the stone.
"Crackle!"
