"What uncle are you talking about?" Duan Yiyi asked curiously.
Qin Yi chuckled, "I got the Netherflame Stick from him."
"Huh?" Duan Yiyi was surprised, "Then he must be a master from beyond our world."
Qin Yi smiled, "Yes, he really deserves the title of a master."
Qin Yi drove to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, then picked up two cases of national liquor. Originally planning to leave, he reconsidered and got a case of Erguotou, and then went next door to the diner to pack some meals.
An hour later, they drove up to the abandoned bridge.
"Hubby, the sage you mentioned lives here?" Duan Yiyi was full of doubt. Shouldn't a sage live in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers?
Qin Yi nodded, opened the car door, and got out. He walked under the bridge where the makeshift house still stood and shouted, "Uncle, I've come to visit you."
After waiting a while, there was no response.
