Trust was a consumable.
Yet Yao Ziyan's trust in Luo Chuan was inexhaustible.
After baring her teeth at a certain boss in warning, Yao Ziyan finally returned to her seat and sat properly, tucking her loose hair behind her ear.
"Do you feel anything?"
Luo Chuan felt that this girl looked rather different when she was angry than usual. It was quite interesting.
"I feel... pretty energized."
Yao Ziyan rolled her eyes at a certain boss and decided not to bother arguing with him. She seriously described how she felt. "Is this a new product the store is about to release?"
"Mm, a new product." Luo Chuan nodded.
"Does its effect work on the mind?"
"No, the soul."
"The soul?"
Yao Ziyan blinked.
On the Tianlan Continent, the soul was also a rather mysterious concept. It truly existed, yet it was elusive and inscrutable.
Like that person from before—what was his name again? He had come to Origin Mall to cause trouble, and in the end, only his "spirit" had remained as he tried to flee.
That so-called spirit was actually more like a mixture of mind and soul.
There was no shortage of cultivators on the Tianlan Continent who had tried to fathom the mysteries of the soul, but the results were basically all the same. This field was simply too mysterious for mortals to touch.
Comparatively speaking, Kolo's research into souls was far ahead of the Tianlan Continent's.
After all, undead creatures existed here.
In a sense, the undead were like a special manifestation of souls, giving them a natural advantage in this regard.
"Do you remember the fruit I brought you when I returned from the sea?" Luo Chuan asked with a smile.
Yao Ziyan felt that his smile carried ill intent.
At the same time, she