The Skeleton singer still occupied the entire small theater, its lingering song drifting through the venue.
But on the VIP platform where Li Ziran had just stood dumbly, a flea sprang out from the crack in the sofa. Staring at the invitation ticket Li Ziran had thrown onto the table, it pulled an exaggerated expression. "What an ungrateful bastard!"
"It is an ungrateful thing!" another flea jumped out from beneath a chair and cried.
"We need to keep an eye on him. This guy doesn't look easy to handle."
"We must get the Void Chains too. The president thinks they have great prospects, and Miss Kazilan thinks so too. But this man isn't easy to deal with."
"We need them."
"Twenty million Void Coins isn't a small sum either. We'll have to borrow some money to scrape it together."
"We need to make him stumble."
A jumble of flea voices echoed through the room. At the same time, several fleas followed Li Ziran's trail out.
Li Ziran had no idea about the fleas' whispers. Right now, time was pressing.
Origin—the condensation of every element on the Red Soil Continent. Without question, it was the essence of the entire Red Soil Continent.
This fusion of elements had not been born out of thin air. It was a treasure the Red Soil Continent had slowly condensed, drop by drop, over countless years of existence.
That wondrous sensation from before was something he simply could not forget.
Within every drop of Origin Liquid, there had to be a secret capable of stirring the tides of the entire Red Soil Continent. This was not the illusory starry sky he had constructed, but an ultimate element that could truly survive within the Void Expanse.
He had to obtain it, and he had to do everything