Night.
Rumble.
Lightning flashed and thunder boomed high in the sky, but there was no rain.
The atmosphere was simply oppressive.
On the rooftop of Iron Horse Base's main building, Luo Yan and Han Bai sat on the edge, both with their legs hanging over the side.
"Cheers."
The two cans clinked together, splashing out a little of the foamy amber liquid inside.
Luo Yan took a sip of beer and looked at the thick, impenetrable black clouds overhead and the flickering lightning within them. The scene made him feel as though he were in Yanfu.
"Luo Yan."
"Thank you for saving my sister."
Clearly, Han Bai already knew what had happened to Hanna.
Luo Yan shook his head. "It was the right thing to do."
Han Bai laughed. "Why don't you marry my sister? Look, she's pretty decent-looking. She's a little older than you, but she takes great care of herself."
"Besides, she's already reached Mystic Mastery, so her appearance will remain unchanged. Even when she gets older, she won't look old. No one will be able to tell that you're younger than her."
"And I think my parents would probably like you as a son-in-law. What do you say? Should I play matchmaker?"
Luo Yan glanced at him. "Have you had too much to drink, or did your sister beat you too much when you were little?"
Han Bai understood what he meant and knew he wasn't interested, but he didn't mind. He scratched his head and said,
"Now that you mention it, my sister used to beat me all the time when we were kids."
"Don't let my current tall and sturdy appearance fool you. I was dark and skinny when I was little. My mother even worried that I wouldn't grow up properly."
"Back then, my