"Myths?"
"That's right!" Danzhu said as she wrote. "I'm almost done. I've already gotten to the part about Uncle Xu Yanwu and me!"
"Lady Danzhu, the creator goddess of ancient times, was a beautiful and powerful young girl..."
Danzhu kept muttering as she wrote.
At that moment, Fu Hua asked Otto, "Otto, can Danzhu see me? Can she talk to me too?"
"That's right. You're currently reliving this memory from the perspective of someone involved in it, so naturally she can see you and speak to you of her own accord. However... we are merely viewers of these memories and cannot alter their course."
"To put it simply... the people you meet next are like NPCs in a game. They cannot act outside their established patterns."
Fu Hua said, "...I'm not someone who gets lost in the past."
"You should follow her for now and see what happens. Pay close attention to the details, and don't miss any clues."
Meanwhile, Danzhu was still making up her story.
"Yinglong, a powerful being created by the goddess Danzhu, possessed the power to move mountains and fill seas..."
Fu Hua was somewhat confused and had just been about to speak when she suddenly heard a man's roar beside her.
That roar made Otto's eyes light up as well.
"Danzhu! What nonsense are you writing?! Since when did I become a creature you created?!"
The Xu Yanwu within the memory charged into the cave, shouting.
Danzhu was startled by Xu Yanwu and shrank back. "Eh, eh, eh, eh?! Uncle Xu Yanwu! What are you doing here?!"
"What am I doing here? Could I not come? The moment I heard you were writing myths, I knew you were up to no good. If I hadn't come, I'd have become your son..."
What followed was a