"Red Dust, No Questions is a sect. Thank you for saving me, Xia Yitian." Yan Haoyun spoke with gratitude on his face. As for what he was thinking inside, it was impossible to tell for the moment.
"No need to be so polite. We're all away from home. Helping each other is only natural." The Emperor's armies were currently locked in a fierce battle, and if Yan Haoyun had been to Qinghe Commandery and the lands beyond the pass, it would be abnormal for him not to recognize me—unless he had truly never been beyond the pass.
"I wonder what important business Brother Xia has in Wanzhou this time. Do you know the way? If not, as a local of Wanzhou, I can lead you for a stretch. Or you could come with me to Red Dust, No Questions for a visit. I'll show you Wanzhou's famous mountains and rivers, and let you drink every last drop of Wanzhou's fine wine!" Yan Haoyun laughed heartily.
"Hehe, Brother Yan, you're too kind. Unfortunately, I still have important matters to attend to. My senior brother is the one who knows the way. As for Red Dust, No Questions, I'm afraid we don't have enough time, so we'll have to pass. Besides, I have too many wives and concubines. Visiting your sect would draw far too much attention, so we'll part ways here. Until we meet again by fate." I turned him down outright, though my mind was turning over the origins of Red Dust, No Questions. I looked at Senior Brother Yan, but he seemed never to have heard of it either. Perhaps he had spent too long in Zhongzhou and knew nothing about the situation in the Great Wilderness.
"Oh... In that case, very well. But if you suddenly find yourself