Sea? This concept doesn't exist among ordinary people. Talking about sea salt, one must be knowledgeable about the sea to understand it.
He looked up at the shop's name—Amber Pavilion.
Only now did he notice the sign with the shop's name was also classically elegant, as if it had been there for a long time.
Even if it had been there for a long time, the shop's history couldn't surpass the City of Trade or the time the sea vanished. At the very least, it suggests that the earliest owner was a person of some learning.
Once the ice cream was served, Li Ang temporarily put this matter aside.
Digging in with a spoon for the first bite, he couldn't help but sigh; even in the Otherworld, rare delicacies still heal the soul.
Although it's high in sugar, occasionally indulging had long been offset by the hardships of adventure.
Being with the problem young girl was sometimes more tiring than being in the Celestial Group... although it was joy-filled all the same.
