C272 Under Lin Yuan's Thorium Suit

After pulling an all-nighter, Duras finally laid eyes on the finished product, his curiosity quenched. Exhaustion washed over him in an instant. He yawned, hand over mouth, his words to Lin Yuan slightly slurred with fatigue,

"Master Lin Yuan, you've had a long day too. With our departure to Northern Bay Fortress looming tomorrow, you should turn in early after a good wash."

With that