Erin was truly a talented woman, and her tenderness was endless. Li Xiang was genuinely moved. A long while passed before the two of them finally separated.
"Go wait over there. I'll be finished soon," Erin said, her face flushed. But she hadn't forgotten the important task at hand. The Alchemy Heart just needed one final step to be complete.
"Okay." Li Xiang nodded lightly and stepped to the side, watching her attentively.
He was admiring both the beautiful woman and the unique art of Western Alchemy.
This Alchemy gave him some inspiration, a way to slightly improve his Crystal Vein Armor.
Erin, that most splendid rose of France, glanced back at Li Xiang before quickly immersing herself in her work with intense focus and concentration.
Her slender index finger traced through the air, and seven burning, Gothic-style Runes materialized. The Iris totem floating amidst her satin-gold hair suddenly split into twelve gears...
