Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan passed no judgment on Anviya using the scales from her own body as materials to make items.
Different races, different perceptions, different habits...
Any judgment colored by subjectivity was unfair. What Luo Chuan believed in was making this already unfair world as fair as possible.
As energy flowed in, ancient, profound golden patterns emerged across the scale's surface, gradually taking on a jade-like texture.
Specks of radiance spilled from it like fireflies on a summer night, sketching a peculiar spherical phantom in midair.
"So this is that moon?" Yao Ziyan asked in considerable surprise.
"Mm." Anviya nodded and lightly tapped the surface of the orb of light with a finger, causing it to expand several times over.
Luo Chuan could see that the scene displayed by the moon phantom formed of light had something unusual at its center.
"The middle of the moon is hollow?" Luo Chuan felt that he had uncovered the truth.
"It is indeed hollow." Anviya seemed to tap somewhere else, and the phantom shrank into a corner as a clearer light screen appeared.
It was a cross-sectional diagram.
Luo Chuan shifted his gaze from the Magic Phone and looked toward the bright moon in the night sky. The intelligent races living on Kolo would likely never imagine in their entire lives that one of the moons hanging in the night sky had only a thin layer of rock on its surface, while the rest consisted entirely of colossal metal frameworks.
Compared to an observation device, Luo Chuan thought it looked more like a Planetary Fortress.
Was he surprised?
Perhaps a little, but only the slightest bit.
Yesterday, he had just seen from Yao Ziyue the process behind the origins of Kolo civilization. His capacity for acceptance had improved greatly, so there