But the little girl's innocent voice remained clear. "That's why I have to help Brother save up his hair, so he doesn't get to a point where he has no hair left to lose!"
"Oh, you little rascal..." Tang Yuan sounded resigned, but his voice was filled with genuine amusement. He no longer tried to stop Xiaxia from collecting his hair.
Su Zhou didn't go over to disturb them.
He simply stood off to the side, silently suppressing his aura and activating the Divine Technique of the Evil-Devouring Demon Lord to watch it all unfold.
And then he saw them: countless gossamer threads of Desire Power, originating from the kindergarten and flowing toward the nearby hospital, as well as onto Tang Yuan himself.
—The researchers who developed the technology, the medical staff, and Tang Yuan, who provided the power, were all focal points for this Desire Power.
As for the process of how this Desire Power gathered...
