The Calamity Strikes (Conclusion)
You could hear a pin drop.
Every molecule of air in the woodland study seemed to feel Lord Yarakir's shock.
After both sides had used every trick at their disposal and exhausted themselves to reach a compromise, the Tool Person had actually said that?
Great Fortune Ming King was truly no ordinary man!
Although Fu Qian had supplied that last line, he felt it was perfectly reasonable for someone like him, a Higher Being who still seemed to possess emotions.
So he even put on an arrogant expression to match.
"Huh?"
By comparison, Su Gao, who was clearly surprised as well, wasn't nearly as emotional.
Given Mr. Fu's style, the mysterious demigod wielding frost powers almost certainly meant him.
They were clearly in a predicament, yet he had started making arrangements for the future.
"Okay."
Faced with this excessive confidence, Su Gao quickly smiled and agreed.
Clearly, despite his miserable appearance, if Mr. Fu was so sure of himself, then he would definitely pull it off.
Besides, in theory, if the other party really caused trouble later, it would be much easier for her to take over and cover for him.
Mr. Fu's reminder was clearly meant to keep her from getting into trouble because of this.
"I'll remember. Anything else?"
Without bothering with pointless formalities, Su Gao continued asking.
"Yes. Make the most of your time off."
She was a quick learner. Satisfied, Fu Qian waved her off without hesitation.
Her unusual constitution let her resist the corruption, but that didn't mean she could keep resisting forever.
Yarakir's refusal to give up was proof enough.
In that instant, the study stirred once more.
Even after such an insult, Lord Yarakir still hadn't been willing to kick him out. That didn't mean the lord had