A News From The Slave (Part 2)

"What do you want to talk about?" Evan asked Alaric as he sat in a chair, looking at the fox with a curious expression.

'Now this guy is giving me the vibe of a Japanese old man...' He thought as he watched Alaric preparing tea for them.

Anastasia was sitting beside him while Sylvan and Alaric were in front of him. There was a table between them, and Alaric was preparing tea on it.

Alaric didn't immediately answer Evan's question; instead, he first prepared the tea and poured everyone a cup.

"Thanks," Evan said, taking the teacup Alaric handed him and sipping it.

"Hmmm?" Evan raised an eyebrow after taking a sip because, although the taste of the tea was normal, he could feel a strange energy in it refining his world essence and increasing its density.

Even the world essence he had absorbed after eating the stew Anastasia made was being refined at a very fast speed.