I opened a shop on the Astral Train

Kevin crouched down next to the will-o'-the-wisp and curiously poked it with a finger.

He expected the flame to be hot, but instead, it was unexpectedly cold. Kevin's eyes widened in surprise.

"March, try this! The will-o'-the-wisp is made of ice!"

Hearing this, March 7th stretched out her finger and hesitantly placed it on the floating flame.

"Really? The will-o'-the-wisp is actually made of ice?"

At that moment, the will-o'-the-wisp suddenly spoke, its voice sharp with indignation.

"You are the will-o'-the-wisp! Your whole family is will-o'-the-wisp! How could I be such a low-level thing? I am Sui Yang!"

Kevin gasped, his interest instantly doubling in that singular moment.

"Wow! It can talk! This is getting interesting!"

He turned to Hu Tao, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Hutao, why don't we take it home and raise it for fun? A talking will-o'-the-wisp could be entertaining for all of us you know?"