Future Images
Faced with Flameless, which was shining brilliantly in Chen Yu's hand, the young man's expression changed again and again.
One moment, he looked as though he had swallowed a pregnant fly; the next, his face broke into a smile as he cupped his hands toward Chen Yu. "So you're Uncle! I'm your nephew~"
Chen Yu froze for a moment, then asked in astonishment, "What did you say?"
"If you can use Flameless, then you must be from our Qiu Family. Your authority is higher than mine, so you must be my elder. Isn't it only right for me to call you Uncle?"
Chen Yu was about to speak when he saw a bloody line appear on the young man's forehead.
The line split down the middle, drawing a confused sound from the young man.
But his voice was completely out of tune, and his eyes began rolling about erratically.
In the end, his body split in two. His Primordial Spirit flew out and was dragged into the distance by an invisible force.
Behind him, a Human Emperor Banner missed its target. Then Qiu Bufan's annoyed voice rang out. "What a shame. He got away. Otherwise, if we stole his Primordial Spirit and used it as collateral for a loan, we could pay back quite a bit of money."
Seeing the puppet Firmament outside the window, Chen Yu leaned half his body out and called to the Firmament in the air and Qiu Bufan inside it, "Qiu Bufan, what are you doing here?"
The Firmament's cockpit opened, and Qiu Bufan jumped into the bedroom before curling a finger behind her.
Her puppet then transformed into a miniature Iron Man, sat on her shoulder, and picked up a lead ingot to eat.
Qiu Bufan sat across from Chen Yu and