With the rumbling hum of the strategic world teleportation array, a massive amount of strategic materials were sent from the Wizard World to the Netherfire World.
"It succeeded."
Green murmured and glanced at Xiao Ba on his shoulder, who was smoking a Netherfire cigar, the specialty of this world. The most vivid memory rooted in Biser City was the perpetual scent of smoke around Old Han, becoming one of Green's most genuine childhood memories.
The Netherfire cigars of the Netherfire World use the gentle yin energy nurtured by the earth's rules of this world, condensed into smoking materials. When ignited with fire, they produce a mildly hallucinogenic mist, easily inducing a sense of pleasure, marking it as a specialty resource of this world.
"Wahaha, young master, do you want some?"
As he spoke, between clouds and puffs, Xiao Ba opened a dimensional gap and took out an oversized Netherfire cigar, which Green declined.
