"In the end, the result is the same..." Sun Hang stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth. "You always give me this particularly pessimistic and negative vibe, and it seems like there's a slight tendency towards self-destruction as well."
"If you only had a few months left to live, you'd be the same," Wang Xiyi said flatly.
"Isn't there any way to extend your life?"
"There is, but the cost is I'd completely become a mysterious creature," Wang Xiyi said. "And that would be worse than just dying."
"I've always been curious, which kind of mysterious creature's meme are you infected with?"
"Type C-15 'Black Dragon,'" Wang Xiyi answered swiftly. "To call it a dragon is an overstatement; it's just a mutated giant lizard."
"What about the actual 'Black Dragon'?"
