Chen Luo had spent almost all of today accompanying Acheron to different world bubbles, saving different worlds.
They had met Acheron at 9:00 in the morning, and it was not until 5:00 in the afternoon that she realized what she had done wrong.
It could not be said that the entire day had been wasted on saving the world. There was nothing wrong with saving the world.
But time passed, and the past could not be recovered.
A day of hard work might have meant nothing to Chen Luo and Acheron, but physical exhaustion was secondary. What weighed on them more was mental fatigue.
So Acheron and Chen Luo sat here, waiting for rabbits by a stump, counting the passersby and the wishes flowing past.
Some wishes seemed ordinary, but were actually very difficult to fulfill and had considerable consequences.
Some wishes seemed wonderful, yet concealed enormous pitfalls.
Acheron needed to distinguish all of those for Chen Luo. Fortunately, her intuition had always been sharp.
"Someone just reported that two people openly conjured three ice creams out of thin air and handed them to passersby. You could not even be bothered to make up an excuse about performing magic! Do you take the Relevant Department for a bunch of freeloaders? You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say..." Just as things were proceeding smoothly, a voice full of complaint and severity rang out.
"Talent Users? What... are those?" Acheron frowned as she looked at the aggressive young man striding toward them.
Perhaps Chen Luo's world was not as simple as Acheron had imagined.
No, it was definitely not simple.
Otherwise, how could Chen Luo be so powerful?
Acheron realized that perhaps she and Chen Luo had simply drawn too much attention.
"Talent Users possess this world's special