Steal the Yellow Springs!
Late at night.
The grand feast had finally come to an end.
Even the fairies were drunk. Though they all clamored to start another dance party, their bodies told the truth—they sprawled across the banquet tables and gradually fell asleep.
Barry rose from the table and staggered toward the exit.
After he had walked some distance, he was completely sober again.
"Tsk... He seems to be calling me..."
Barry muttered to himself, then sprang into the air and landed atop a tall tower.
Two men sat with their backs to him on the edge of the tower, drinking energy drinks as they gazed out over the world.
Gu Qing Shan.
Oldest.
A woman stood beside them.
Ye Ruxi.
"I heard you calling me." Barry lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
"Right. There are a few things I need to tell you," Gu Qing Shan said.
He gazed at the faint membrane of light separating them from the sky above, felt the cool night breeze brush his cheek, and sent out his divine sense to observe everyone.
Most people were asleep.
The wizards in the tower were anxiously watching the history unfolding beyond their world.
Ye Feili was still throwing up in the bathroom.
Zhang Yinghao stood beside him, holding a bottle of water.
Lola was asleep.
After finishing her drink, Xiao Miao had found a quiet spot and was still writing her book.
Anna—
Anna emerged from the darkness of the tower and walked toward Gu Qing Shan.
Gu Qing Shan held out his hand.
Anna clasped it and stood at his side, quietly watching everyone.
Gu Qing Shan spoke up. "The Sacrificial Sword I used before consumed an astronomical amount of wish power. So I want everyone to be clear about this: if