Later, the young man said that calling him by his full name sounded too distant, so they could just call him A Fa.
Beside the riverbank, A Fa casually wiped out flames with a gust of his fist, then picked up the enormous skinny leg and began roasting it. Before long, the grease began to sizzle.
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Gao Chang Gong had been meditating with his eyes closed the entire time.
"Brother Chang Gong doesn't seem to be from around here?"
"Ask less about my origins. It won't do you any good."
"What a coincidence. I don't want anyone asking about my origins either." A Fa laughed loudly. "Unfortunately, we have meat but no wine. Otherwise, we could become drinking-and-meat friends."
Gao Chang Gong opened his eyes, a smile that was not quite a smile on his face. "You want to be friends with me?"
"I won't refuse friendship with someone stronger than me." A Fa smiled casually and held out one hand. "See this arm? It's been trembling ever since earlier. My body and my instincts are both telling me that I should stay as far away from you as possible to stay safe... You're the first person who's ever made me this afraid, Brother Chang Gong."
"But your heart isn't afraid at all." Gao Chang Gong narrowed his eyes.
Compared to the witch soldiers he had casually slaughtered earlier, this wild young man was much more pleasing to the eye... It was just that, back when he was still a Soul Envoy, he had hunted alongside Fuxi, the First of Nine... Anyone who had entered Fuxi's sights had been a renowned figure across the myriad