No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a crampe...
"We really don't have the chance to 'create' a perfect body right now."
Seeing that Ling Mo was about to offer a warning, Fang Sui quickly explained, "As you know, the [Source Body] needed for a perfect body is extremely rare, and the [Source Body] Xu Jian provided previously was indeed of insufficient quality."
"However, seeing you in so much pain right now, we are also heartbroken. Therefore, if Emperor Ling is willing to accept, we will provide you with the best body under current conditions in a short time."
"Of course, you can rest assured. We will continue to search for a [Source Body] suitable for you to become a perfect body, and strive to fulfill your wish in the shortest possible time."
After hearing this, Ling Mo understood.
The reason why Fang Sui said so much was simply to express his attitude to him.
There is no such thing as a perfect body!
On the one hand, Fang Sui was telling the truth. This thing is hard to come by.
On the other hand...
Only if they cannot find the perfect body will their Fang family have value in existence.
Ling Mo really wanted to kill him.
No, I wanted to kill his whole family.
Fortunately, Ling Mo has not yet lost his mind.
"Then, thank you for your hard work."
Ling Mo said coldly.
Fang Sui clasped his fists and bowed, "It is an honor for our Fang family to be able to share Emperor Ling's worries."
…
Soon, Fang Sui returned to his residence.
Next to him sat a man about thirty years old.
"Ling Mo has already planned to change his body."
Fang Sui leaned back in his chair, his eyes flickering.
"This process will probably last less than ten days."
"I can already sense his dissatisfaction with us, so our time...is running out."
As he spoke, his eyes became stern.
"Show those people from the lower city a glimpse! Help them get in sooner!"