Some things might not have seemed like much to Bai Zhi, but to others, they carried extraordinary significance.
—For example, Fireworks of Romance.
Even now, Fireworks of Romance herself could not figure out exactly how many times he had saved her. It seemed that whenever she encountered danger, someone would descend before her like divine soldiers from heaven.
It had been that way before, and it was still that way in a place like the World Tomb. And whenever he appeared before her, no matter what kind of problem it was, it seemed like child's play to him...
Yet in front of him, she always seemed to drop the ball for one reason or another. It had been that way when they first met, and even after so much time had passed, it was still the same... She was starting to feel numb to it herself.
...She was really strong, okay!? Why did she somehow come across as comic relief in his eyes? Where exactly had things gone wrong???
The night was long, and sleep would not come.
"That world was a super-sized supermarket, and every product inside was alive. You know how everyone was short on supplies at the time, so we ended up fighting those products..."
While eating potato chips, Fireworks of Romance recounted her experiences, while Bai Zhi lay beside her with the breeze as his pillow.
Everyone had their own joys, sorrows, and adventures. The richness of her adventures seemed no less than his own.
"Who exactly is that guy?"
At the rear of Plush Cat, Living Polyploid asked Chao Mu beside him in a low voice as he looked at the two people seated at the very front.
Unlike the somewhat effeminate Chao Mu, Living Polyploid was a pure hulking strongman. He stood over two