"Just this?"
Han Yu opened his eyes to observe his Sea of Consciousness, staring at a mysterious symbol on the fat belly of the bottle, feeling a sense of absurdity in his heart.
That's a cultivator from a prefecture!
And it got exchanged for just such a rune?
How is that possible? At least throwing that group of cultivators into the water would make a splash, but here it's only worth one rune?
"Aren't you going to explain this? What's going on here?"
Han Yu asked, looking at Glass, who was standing with arms crossed and a pouty face.
Glass looked like a withered eggplant and said dejectedly.
"Only three percent revived, what's there to be proud of?"
After speaking, Glass was particularly frustrated. Her revival was becoming increasingly distorted, while the bottle's revival was getting on the right track.
What exactly went wrong?
Three percent?
Han Yu was taken aback, not having any standard in mind. Is that a lot or a little?
