"Quite well prepared. It seemed they had thoroughly studied Nian and Dusk's personalities and preferences."
The group arrived at Liang Xun's residence. Seeing the spicy hotpot at the banquet alongside an assortment of lighter dishes, Shen Fei immediately looked at Nian. Sure enough, she was delighted, while Dusk remained perfectly calm.
Come to think of it, Dusk had only reacted this way because her realm had advanced. If it had been the old her, she would definitely have hidden inside a painting and waited for Shen Fei and Nian to find Ling before showing herself.
"Not bad. The flavor here is still stronger. Longmen's food is just a bit lacking."
Nian showed no restraint and immediately started eating. As a god, she would have had no problem going without food, water, or sleep, but she behaved much like an ordinary person, eating and resting on schedule.
As someone who loved spicy food, Nian was naturally no stranger to Shangshu. She had visited Shangshu many times. Some visits had been voluntary, while others had come at the order of Great Yan's Sui Years Stage.
Nian's smelting abilities were extremely important to Great Yan, which was probably why she enjoyed relatively more freedom.
Back then, there had not yet been mobile cities on this land. Great Yan had wanted Nian to build a city capable of withstanding minor Catastrophes. Though Nian had not exactly worked diligently, she had left behind a piece of Divine Iron. Fifty years later, a city appeared in Shangshu.
This was also part of one of Nian's film scripts. The Divine Iron was naturally a fragment of a divine sword. As far as Shen Fei knew, Nian had already prepared several film scripts, many adapted from events she had personally experienced long ago. Yet all of them shared