Mo Xingye's room was small, with Lin Xing standing in front of the tiny window, looking at the city shrouded in shadows cast by numerous tall buildings.
Upon hearing what Ma Hong had said, a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes, "I understand, she should have no safety issues now."
He turned back around to face Ma Hong, his gaze seeming to penetrate the myriad of secrets within and outside the other's body, as if gazing upon something novel.
"Ma Hong, the state inside your body surprises me as well."
"I'm quite curious about the fungal techniques you've developed. Can you discuss what stage they've reached?"
Ma Hong nodded and unconsciously sat upright on the sofa, his voice growing louder, "Before the great change of heaven and earth, I was thinking about utilizing modern technology to assist with the heritage that I mastered..."
