Oh?
It seemed that his interest was finally piqued a little. Fu Qian looked up at Lisa but still didn't say anything.
"Larea?"
The latter's gaze was becoming more determined, cautiously uttering a name.
"How do you know?"
As if finally confirming she wasn't bluffing, Fu Qian held up the crown and asked, somewhat surprised.
"Why not? If it weren't for so many things to do, I'd love to travel around too, you know."
With a snort, Lisa didn't forget to express her discontent toward the two demigods fond of fieldwork.
"This design is too distinctive; I've seen something similar—could the meteor shower actually be related to them?"
Her tone was somewhat incredulous in the next moment.
"Sorry, it's classified, can't reveal it casually."
Without a second's hesitation, Fu Qian directly repeated his previous refusal.
The crown had nothing to do with the meteor shower. It was brought back from the warehouse after Miss Liushuang brought this person up.
