"You've finally come. How did it go?"
"It's something in your favor. With that video, you could indeed be forgiven. If you could also help Baichuan City, help me rescue those Trial Knights..."
"Well, that's good news!"
"Yes."
Li Wanye was puzzled by Tang Xian's somber and solemn expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing much, do you have a cigarette?"
Li Wanye was taken aback. Tang Xian wanted to smoke?
Although he didn't fully understand, he still handed a cigarette to Tang Xian.
Tang Xian didn't waste words; he took the cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.
He smoked the cigarette very quickly; it was finished in no time at all.
Li Wanye could tell something was on his mind, so he offered Tang Xian another one.
The elder and the younger sat in tacit understanding, both silent, just letting the smoke curl around them.
As time ticked by, beneath the feet of Li Wanye and Tang Xian lay a pile of cigarette butts.
