Regardless of whether Mouth Brother had been disgusted by the massive amount of Tentacle Slime, Cheng Shi certainly had. He had been so sickened that he had gone an entire day without eating.
Of course, the nourishing effect of the slime drinks might have helped as well. In any case, the clown had spent an afternoon that was anything but merry.
It was not until sunset gave way to moonrise and night approached that he finally emerged from that nauseating state.
However, what helped Cheng Shi escape that condition was not his ability to digest anything more effectively the stronger his opponent was, but a phone call—a summons from the starry sky!
Katarro's summoning had come again. This time, however, the call from the fallen star that had become the Chaos Yellow Mist sounded somewhat urgent:
"My lord, someone has come to pay homage again, but the situation is rather complicated this time. Do you... have time to deal with it?"
Cheng Shi froze upon hearing that. Last time, she asked whether you wanted to meet them. This time, she's directly assumed that I'm supposed to receive them?
Had the God of Merriment given Katarro instructions?
So the current arrangement was... the crown prince acting as regent?
Cheng Shi was amused. He had even guessed who the visitor was. So far, there were only two or three players whom Katarro would personally summon. Hu Wei and Da Yi would never dare cause trouble in the Temple of Chaos, so the only visitor who could make Katarro feel "troubled" had to be Zhen Xin.
What on earth had she done?
Curious, Cheng Shi curled his lips into a smile and stepped onto the staircase in the yellow mist, vanishing from reality in an instant.
The other end of the staircase was