Longing for Peace

"Chronic gastric problems…

"Higher body temperature than normal people…"

Shang Jianyao repeated the two prices.

Something was squirming under his skin and clothes, right beneath his forehead, shoulders, chest, and gut, but it ultimately didn't burrow out.

The woman in her thirties or forties standing in front of him asked in concern, "What's wrong? Could it be that you are considering choosing the Arbiter of Fate domain? Although the abilities in this domain are very strong, they often pay the price of health."

Shang Jianyao smiled. "I suddenly thought of something. Talk to you later!"

He turned around and walked to the building that represented the room's exit before returning to the Mind Corridor.

The ruthless Shang Jianyao stuck his head out from his left shoulder and said with a solemn expression, "Mei Shou'an always burps. Su Yu has been running a fever."

Mei Shou'an was the person-in-charge of the C-14 project.