For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man.
Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind?
Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake.
Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era.
And the madness.

Xia Nantian paused again after speaking, then lifted his head to look toward Malin, "If all this is just my dream, then long dreams will eventually end... but, but if this is not a dream, then, Mr. Malin, please, bring my daughter to see me. You know my identity, you should know who I am, and where I finally rest... My wife is in the cemetery in southern Tianjin, SNT2204072144152, that's her urn code, eight thousand years... Maybe everything is gone, but it doesn't matter, there's a ring in there, please bring it, bring my daughter, and my Da Huang to see me... Thank you, I am a materialist, I hate all so-called deities, but if you really exist, Mr. Malin, then you must be a God of Goodness, after all, you're willing to bring my daughter here to see me... So, please, have mercy and bring my daughter to see me, thank you."


Chapter 1264 - Chapter 758: Anticipation (Part 2)