In an instant.
All traces on Dongfang Wan'Er's body disappeared.
From a tormented beautiful woman, she instantly returned to her original noble and poised appearance as the Empress.
Her legs were closed together without a single gap, not even a finger could slide in.
Dongfang Wan'Er focused on refining the precious resources left by Zhou Chen.
For these resources, she played countless games with this little guy Zhou Chen that she had never played before.
She even blazed a new trail.
It was a place that even Chu Feiyu had never reached.
...
Outside the hall.
Zhou Chen adjusted his belt one last time, feeling invigorated and delighted, and couldn't help humming the grand and majestic theme song of Journey to the West:
"Just captured a few demons, subdued a few monsters. Why are there so many demons and goblins?"
"Monster, taste a strike from Old Sun!"
"I'll kill you soul and drop your spirit. Gods tremble, ghosts shiver."
