Chapter 242: Shachi, you're right, let's look for the lost tutor! (Vote for monthly ticket!)
"Delicious fruit!"
"Feel free to taste!"
Indra looked down, his smile warm and cordial.
His skin seemed to be coated in ghee-like bronze, burning fiercely in the flames, a dazzling golden brilliance flickering incessantly.
Whoosh!
The next moment, his figure vanished from the spot.
Shachi also revealed a smile, like a radiant golden-red butterfly, disappearing within the Divine Temple.
"Praise the Supreme Lord!"
Udoma pressed his palms together, respectfully bidding farewell to Indra.
Then he sat in the Divine Temple, gently caressing the huge mango, leaning his head on it, and inhaling its fresh scent.
"This scent... it seems somewhat familiar!"
Udoma murmured quietly.
He blinked, pondering for a brief moment before immediately grabbing his Blind Cane and getting to his feet.
Soon after, Udoma fetched a dagger-like Curved Saber, raised his hand, and swiftly plunged it into the mango's skin.
Whoosh!
He sliced open the mango's yellow rind, and the peel burst open.