"Ye Qiyan, you're awake? The food here is really good."
Shen Yuan licked the ice cream in her hand, looking completely different from when she had fiercely summoned her true form to fight.
However, she had already revealed that she was the "strongest" True God in Imperial Sequence's Public Chatroom.
Apart from Zhao Lin, though, the members of Imperial Sequence had barely reacted.
Well... in a sense.
She really was strong.
If "True God" was the only criterion.
Ye Qiyan sat in the seat left for him, with Mo Shi directly across from him.
"Thanks for what happened earlier."
"You're welcome~ In your words, it was a transaction. Hehe~ You brought me a new customer, so wasn't it only natural to help you once?"
Colorless waved a hand even more dismissively.
"As long as you're all right. I simply hate taking advantage of someone when they're vulnerable."
Hearing their words, Shen Yuan, who had wanted to claim some credit, pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Speaking of which, humans really are interesting."
Mo Shi gently turned the spoon in her hand.
"Disorderly chaos hidden within a Heaven of Order~ I like that contrast."
"...What do you know?"
He had come here at Mo Shi's invitation.
As expected, this Miss [Death] wouldn't do something pointless like that idiot Shen Yuan.
"Mm~ Hehe, I don't know anything. It's just that when I used my true form, I became a little more sensitive and saw a few amusing things. But they have nothing to do with me anymore.
In fact, they have nothing to do with the vast majority of people either.
Including you, Ye Qiyan."
What could Mo Shi possibly call "amusing"?
Ye Qiyan sank into thought.
"Lu Cangxiao..."
"I don't know~ But whatever the case, it's time for me to leave.