The fight was inevitable, Fu Qian had never doubted that.
Personality determines destiny: Goto Hi's life philosophy fundamentally mirrored that of Captain Lann.
Just as Lann would always be ready to kill himself under any circumstances, the moment Fu Qian reappeared, regardless of the interaction, her ultimate action would always be one: to violently try to take him as her vessel.
The only thing Fu Qian had to strive for was to garner as many gains as possible before that ultimate point.
As of now, the situation was almost under control—except for the disgusting level of the attack.
Did all these people who mingle at sea like to enchant with saliva?
Encased in a wrapping that was soft but extremely tough, what Fu Qian cared about the most was the slimy surface, which made him deeply frown.
Fu Qian seldom used 'kaleidoscopic' to describe a smell, but it was truly apt here.
