"You did it! You did it!"
An overly excited voice resounded with genuine happiness, filling the air of Wei Wuyin's Original Dawn Palace's Main Hall. A beautiful figure hopped into Wei Wuyin's chest, embracing him with both arms and legs, unapologetically intimate despite the audience.
It's been a total of three days since the conclusion of the All-Alchemic Clash of the Zeniths, and their complete defeat at the hands of the foreigner, and the majority of that time was the digestion of the outside world from the events, and Wei Wuyin's personally settling the finalization of their wager:
