C555 Paint

Shortly after, Zhou Pu wiped the corner of his mouth with a look of distaste. His palate clearly wasn't as refined as Yun'er's. The flavor was mediocre, but the generous portion was satisfyingly filling.

Having eaten his fill, he felt a surge of strength return to him, and the pain in his chest seemed to subside significantly.

With Steel Mask looking after Yun'er