'Heh!' No matter how much he tried to restrain himself, Virala failed to control his lips from curling up in smugness as he stared at Inala, relishing his sense of superiority.
Inala noticed the change in his expression, wondering what was the reason behind Virala's sudden smugness, 'Did he finally go senile? No, he was senile from the beginning. Maybe he embraced his true nature, which is to be a senile geezer.'
He didn't care too much about that and continued to enjoy eating his watermelon-like fruit. His legs continued to dangle, happy for multiple reasons. First of all, Inala had fully adapted to his new life as a Spirit Stage cultivator with limited strength.
Secondly, he had sharpened his mind to a decent extent, which was enough to handle stuff at the Noikatol Kingdom. And third, Virala had no idea what was about to hit him next.