Now that it was mentioned, Siegfried finally realized something was wrong. Why had his left hand come back?!
"As you can see, my treatment earlier may have been a little violent, but the results were quite remarkable—"
At that moment, Mo Yi stepped forward with Miss Mei. Ignoring Siegfried's hostile expression, as though he wanted to pounce on him and have a grade-school brawl where every punch landed squarely on flesh, Mo Yi explained, "No need to thank me. It was only right. Though this time, I depleted quite a bit of my vitality, so it'll take at least a year or two to recover."
But that was complete nonsense. Having successfully achieved Soul Materialization and created a personal inner universe to supply himself with energy, Mo Yi could already be considered a perpetual-motion machine. That tiny bit of expenditure was about as strenuous as an ordinary person climbing three flights of stairs.
After being put on the spot by Mo Yi, Siegfried could only swallow his frustration. A straightforward, principled guy like him naturally couldn't beat a literary mastermind like Mo Yi in an argument.
Siegfried: Damn it (〃>皿<), I'm so pissed! But I still have to thank him?!
Mo Yi did not let him continue sulking and getting angry. Instead, he said, "Uncle Siegfried, this is Raiden Mei. I believe you know her as well. She wants to know about her father, Raiden Ryoma, whom she hasn't seen in many days. She hopes you can tell her—"
"You told me before that Mr. Raiden Ryoma was the one who asked you to handle that matter. Don't tell me you don't know where he is. According to my information, he was your attending physician."
Siegfried: "..."
Siegfried had wanted to refuse, because Raiden Ryoma, like him, did not want