Su Junyu was writing furiously.
As he wrote, his subjective consciousness seemed to separate from the cold logic deep within his heart. As the pen moved across the paper, the temperature of his blood continuously rose. From his heart came a joyous thumping. The power in his blood, following the beat of his heart, flowed throughout his entire body.
This is...
This feeling...
"So this is what's called 'blood boiling'..."
Su Junyu thought this way.
