Shi Hao stared blankly at the excited Chen Yao. At the same time, the tower nestled in his hair shook wildly, though he had no idea what had gotten into it.
"Brother Yao? What's wrong? What are you laughing about? Did you gain something else from this drop of blood of mine?" Shi Hao asked.
"Children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking! We're planning something a million years in the making. If it succeeds, we can reverse the Primeval Ancient World's current decline!" Ignoring Shi Hao, the tower joined the discussion.
"?" Shi Hao felt the chill of worldly indifference. He had become a pitiful tool.
What had he come here for? Apparently, just to activate a drop of blood, watch some scenes he could not remember at all, then put away That Drop of Blood-and somehow end up an outsider to the whole affair.
"It's nothing. That Drop of Blood might involve the future, and it mainly concerns you. There's not much I can help you with. But That Drop of Blood activated something special, and we gained a great deal. Now we need to make plans," Chen Yao explained.
"Uh... then I..."
"You can take this time to think about how to handle those ladies of yours. You really do have a way with women-you even managed to win Qingyi over. Whether you end up torn limb from limb or with a harem depends on how you handle things now." Chen Yao gave Shi Hao a thumbs-up.
"Fuck you! You ruined my lifelong reputation and made things worse just when I'd finally managed to calm them down. I haven't even settled the score with you, and you're acting like nothing happened?" Shi Hao exploded. The man actually dared to bring up the fire in his backyard! Who had