Setting down his wine cup, Meng Chen continued, "Junior, I heard you also rose from a very ordinary star. If you miss hometown cooking like I do, you might as well learn from me and open a restaurant like this. You can come by whenever you want for a bite and make yourself a special meal."
"I won't need to. Even if I wanted to bring the cuisine of my original hometown here, I wouldn't be able to find the way back. The universe is so vast—where is my hometown?" Fan Lang shook his head. The hometown he meant went without saying; it certainly was not God Vast Star.
"Ah, looks like I touched on something painful. Fine, let's drop the subject and continue drinking. Though this Heroes Gathering went through several twists and turns, it was still well worth celebrating."
"It is worth celebrating. I can sense that after this Heroes Gathering, I'll experience a major leap forward."
"Junior, no one can question the speed of your progress. Even I have to concede defeat. A toast to that damn talent of yours!"
"And a toast to your saber technique, Senior!"
The two of them truly got into the drinking, one cup after another.
Ordinary mortal wine could never satisfy Martial Gods. What they drank was fine wine brewed specifically for Martial Gods, enough to get even a Martial God drunk.
Having found a kindred spirit over wine, the two drank to their hearts' content.
After several rounds, Meng Chen brought up another subject. He said that he would soon graduate, and after passing the graduation assessment, he would leave the academy and seek another path.
Fan Lang smiled meaningfully upon hearing this. "What a coincidence. After a while, I also plan to graduate and bid farewell to my identity