"So, how did you manage it?"
In Shan Bing's house, facing the still steaming dishes, Jiang Wenyuan finally couldn't hold back and asked.
He couldn't understand, couldn't imagine, considering he'd been gone for less than a month. How could someone change to such an extent in such a short time? It was almost an impossible feat.
The reason it's "almost" is naturally because there are still some special methods, like killing a large number of people in a short time to gain Evil Qi, or directly using extremely ferocious weapons... But Shan Bing's path was obviously not this one. Jiang Wenyuan barely sensed any increase in Evil Qi from Shan Bing.
No, strictly speaking, he should say almost no Evil Qi.
When Jiang Wenyuan realized this, his common sense was severely challenged.
