Lin Shuguang silently withdrew his gaze.
I'll just take that as a slip of the tongue!
He lowered his head and went back to making his bed.
Fang Yuan, however, leaned over the railing in excitement and called out to him, "Seriously, Lin Shuguang? Is the nightlife in Huai City really that exciting? Honestly, I'm really interested in your place now."
The bespectacled Xu Feng also looked at Lin Shuguang, his face full of curiosity.
After all, he had only stayed in Huai City for a few days before leaving. How could his knowledge compare to that of Lin Shuguang, who had been born and raised there?
"..." Lin Shuguang fell silent for a moment before saying, "If you call that sort of killing exciting, then yes, it really is. A lot of people never know whether an axe falling from the sky will be waiting for them the next moment, or whether, in the chaos of battle, the weapon in their hands will easily take someone else's life... Those days and nights were tragic and heroic."
Fang Yuan and Xu Feng both froze for a moment, seemingly not expecting Lin Shuguang to suddenly offer such an emotional reflection. He made it sound as though he had taken part himself.
While feeling that Lin Shuguang was deliberately showing off, Fang Yuan also realized that calling those heroes who bore their burdens in the shadows "exciting" had indeed been somewhat flippant.
The two exchanged looks.
Xu Feng reacted faster in the end and changed the subject. "It looks like everyone on our floor is an Artifact Spirit Master. What weapons did you guys awaken? I'll go first: a scorching-hot, powerful spiked club."
A spiked club appeared in his hand.
Fang Yuan suddenly chuckled and stood up in the open space. "Then