"I see, I have no more questions."
"Whew! Finally done with the questions." Mo Ying wiped non-existent sweat.
"Yes."
"I get it. Well, I have to admit your questions are far more than those of Feng Yi combined."
"Eh, he must have known you for a long time then."
"A long time indeed, but Feng Yi isn't very curious. That's why, when he awoke, I chose to strip him of curiosity—other than that, most of the exchanges between Feng Yi and me are intelligence exchanges, not Q&A. Some of your barrage of questions even I can't accurately answer; I can only convey the situation I understand to you."
"Alright, what cost do I have to pay?"
"As per the previous agreement, things that don't go against your principles... let me see now..."
Could emotions be refreshed too? Kexiao, standing aside, felt inexplicably odd, suddenly feeling his body become a bit heavy.
"It's done."
"Finished?"
"Yes, according to the rule of equivalent exchange, this should be the least costly balance for you."
