The Flame Demon barbecue was unexpectedly scorching! A faint numbness, ferocious heat, and a fire-like temperature erupted from within.
After just one small piece, Jiang Han was already sweating all over. Strands of disheveled hair clung to her forehead, her cheeks were flushed crimson, and even her exposed fair skin had turned red.
"If I keep eating like this, I really might lose weight..." Jiang Han wiped away her sweat and ran over to the cold-mist steam wash nearby for a quick rinse.
This cold-mist steam could remove grease and clean one thoroughly in half a second. Its temperature also ran low, letting the overheated witches cool down properly.
Du Lingxuan and Kraken were much the same. They would eat for a while, then run into the cold-mist room for a rinse before coming back out to fight another round. Unlike Jiang Han, they truly chugged beer straight from the bottle—downing an entire bottle in one go, letting out a satisfied belch, taking a comfortable wash, then jumping into the hot spring for a good rest. Once the drunken haze faded a little, they would scramble back up for another wild feast.
The sky beyond the mist gradually darkened, the last rays scattering away. Countless lights came on across the sea, and the Sky Islands floating above it lit up as well. Jiang Han hugged her unfinished beer bottle and slipped onto a wooden chair by the hot spring to admire the view.
Witches really used electricity with outrageous extravagance... She gulped down the rest of her beer, rubbed her still-flushed cheeks, and shook the water from her hair.
Jiang Han listened to Kraken tell stories about aircraft, occasionally joining Du Lingxuan in discussing topics dripping with veiled barbs.
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