"Then who am I?" After the White Horse Immortal drew back her gaze from Liyue Harbor, she looked at Zhongli again. Her chaotic memories had made her forget even herself.
"My friend Zibai," Zhongli said slowly.
"Zibai. Yes, I am the Envoy of the Moon Palace, Zibai." After a moment, the White Horse Immortal seemed to remember who she was.
"You are the Lord of Geo and Heavenly Star." She remembered Zhongli's identity as well. Zhongli's identity as an Archon was not that simple, but this was not especially surprising. After all, there were far too many outsiders in Teyvat. Beneath that pitch-black fate, many civilizations in the universe were fleeing, and naturally, some had come to Teyvat. Before the Heavenly Principles appeared in Teyvat, there had already been outsiders here.
However, outsiders and descenders were different. All descenders were outsiders, but not all outsiders were descenders. Only those who possessed a status or power comparable to a world qualified. Generally speaking, though, they had both. Judging by those conditions, Shen Fei was also a descender.
"It has been many years since our parting in days long past, my friend Zibai. Welcome home." Zhongli's attitude toward Zibai was clearly different from how he treated others. The last person he had treated this way was Guizhong.
"Home... This place called Liyue feels both familiar and strange to me." As the White Horse Immortal spoke, she began to sink into thought.
"Then, Zibai, do you still remember us?" Paimon suddenly asked.
"You are... you two... I remember now. You are that treasure-hunting girl who got poisoned from eating fish. How has your treasure-hunting career gone? Have you achieved fame and success?" The White Horse Immortal seemed to have thought of something, but her words made Lumine and Paimon shake their heads. She