Standing on the balcony, the cigarette ignited a red glow, white smoke slowly rose, the cigarette held between two distinct knuckles, and thin lips took a drag from the tip, releasing smoke rings that drifted out slowly from his lips.
With his phoenix eyes half-closed, Qin Zhan looked down at the cigarette between his fingers, his mind replaying the turbulence he felt within Bi Xia's spirit during Dream Drunk.
Chu Wu once asked him why he was so confident sending Little Nine to do such a dangerous task.
Was he confident?
No, he wasn't confident at all.
Qin Zhan didn't tell Bi Xia that he had long discovered the fluctuations of spiritual power within Bi Xia, but back then, Bi Xia's spiritual power was extremely weak. In this world, the existence of spiritual power can be said to be complex and mysterious. Without ensuring Bi Xia's safety, he wouldn't reveal this to Bi Xia.
