"This matter… it's a long story."
"Give me the short version. We're setting off as soon as we're done eating."
Just then, the server brought their food. Fang Shuwen casually picked up a steamed bun, glanced at it to make sure it was fine, and took a bite.
Ye Feihua rolled her eyes at Fang Shuwen but began her story anyway:
"That day, Xiao Ruofeng shattered the ground with a single strike, and I fell into the chasm.
"But I knew I had a lot of trouble on my hands, so I wasn't in any hurry to get out.
"After wandering around down there for a long time, I ran into Dong Wangyou."
'The Wine Immortal, Dong Wangyou…'
Fang Shuwen remembered. After they had emerged from underground, he'd assumed that since Ye Feihua had left the Seven-String Ancient Chapter with Fang Lingxin, she would return to claim it before long.
But as it turned out, she and Dong Wangyou seemed to vanish completely.
"When I found Dong Wangyou, he was already dead."
Her voice grew somber as she said this.
