The old man Chen Kangbao closed his eyes, his face showing a devout expression, "Oh God, please open your eyes and look at skinny me!"
The voice rose by his ears and also echoed in his heart.
Qi Yuan had three choices.
One, "As I Descend Like the Divine," respond to the call.
Two, use his superpower to communicate.
Three, ignore or block out.
"It's fine, as long as I can summon myself."
Qi Yuan did not choose the first option.
He was too weak now and too lazy to respond.
So, he chose the second option.
"Since that's the case, I shall fulfill your wish."
After attaining the superpower from Purple Mansion, Qi Yuan could talk with the "voices" he heard, and unexpected things would occur.
Indeed, this skill was especially suitable for the identity of Shen Lin.
Sure enough, Chen Kangbao suddenly opened his eyes and saw a fragrant aroma emanating from the ground before him.
"Is this... this a miracle!"
His prayer had simply been because he was hungry and needed food.