That night, after a busy day, everyone finally had some time to relax.
Under Qiang Wei's arrangements, they were soaking comfortably in the lavish Hot Spring Morgana had specially built for herself.
Looking at the decorations around them—which were countless times more ostentatious than the royal court or the angels' style and positively reeked of a high-end club—Leng could not help commenting.
"What kind of bizarre aesthetic is this? Could she have modeled this Hot Spring after one of those clubs? It's so over the top. Who knows what she was thinking!"
Hearing Leng's words, the Little Angels enjoying the Hot Spring froze.
They carefully examined their surroundings and discovered that it really did resemble a high-end club.
In particular, Qiang Wei had inexplicably fallen silent, an awkward look appearing directly on her face.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo Yi asked in surprise.
"No way. She really did model it after a club?"
Seeing everyone's eyes gather on her, Qiang Wei said awkwardly.
"I don't know what she was thinking, either. I even tried to persuade her about it. But she wouldn't listen. She spouted some nonsense about how this was the aesthetic people of their upper-class status ought to have, and that I didn't understand. I couldn't do anything about it, so I could only..."
Hearing Qiang Wei say this, Leng recalled Morgana's first arrival on Earth in the original story.
She discovered that the original story really had shown Morgana visiting high-end clubs. Thinking of this, Leng could not help commenting.
"What a bizarre aesthetic!"
Too lazy to say anything more about Morgana's strange taste, Leng went straight to the point.
"How exactly did Morgana enter the Void Dimension? I can understand her finding a naturally occurring black hole. But breaking open a black hole—did she really have that