So, was I just brought here to warm up?
No, that shouldn't be the case.
Dai Xiaoyun should know that I never need to warm up, I haven't cooled down for two years.
Li Qingming watched the fading Overlord and tentatively asked, "In the end, do you have any special words to say?"
The prisoner-clad elder slowly opened his eyes, seeming to hesitate, he looked uncertainly at Li Qingming.
"Maybe... Perhaps..."
"But..."
"It depends, do you have anything special to offer..."
An epiphany struck Li Qingming, and he took out the black Holy Grail from his backpack.
"This... indeed... is special..." The elder carefully reached out, "May I..."
Li Qingming brought the Holy Grail closer.
Suddenly, the elder jerked as if shocked by electricity. Amidst the blur of rapid trembling, his body seemed to cast a lightspeed after-image, as varying AI voices exploded out with mixed sounds.
"Cryptic... Triggered..."
"You... have come..."
"No... surprise..."
"Same... for me..."
"But..."
