This was respect for the strong.
"Why did you suddenly think of making breakfast, Herta?"
Watching Herta divide the cake, Liu Bai could not help asking.
That should have been the first thing they asked, but the cake born from the explosion had been far too eye-catching.
"This..." Herta stalled. "I just did it on a whim."
"Hmph."
Illusion Moon gave a contemptuous laugh.
She did not know what Herta was plotting, but the emotions she gave off... it was practically like exposing her underwear.
That aura was no different from putting on a pair of victory underwear.
What genius? In the end, she was merely a mortal female.
Herta did not confront Illusion Moon head-on. Being hostile toward Illusion Moon would only be thankless work.
With the Ambrosial Arbor body she had now, calling Illusion Moon one and a half Emanators would not be an exaggeration.
And that half was from the Abundance.
Illusion Moon now held some authority over both major forms of life: spirit and flesh.
Her absolute combat power might not have risen much, but the range of what she could manipulate had definitely increased substantially.
Herta seriously suspected that if Illusion Moon watched someone use personality gel even once, she would be able to manually turn other people's personalities into personality gel.
Herta ignored Illusion Moon, and Illusion Moon did not press the matter either. She simply reached out and used energy to cut off a piece of cake.
"Try it."
Illusion Moon directly made a wooden plate from the Ambrosial Arbor branches extending from her sleeves, set the cake on it, and handed it straight to Liu Bai.
Seeing this, Herta froze just as she placed a large piece of cake onto a porcelain plate.
She could neither move forward nor retreat.
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