The two continued drinking, exchanging toasts and urging each other to drink.
Dongfang Sansan also opened the floodgates of conversation and began sharing amusing stories about many of the Guardians.
He had been talking for years: "Xue Fuxiao? Oh, don't even mention him. That silly man's brain is about to drive me crazy... The funniest thing is, every time Snow Silly messes something up, he puts on that blank, silly-goose expression. Honestly..."
"And Rui Qianshan? Don't even get me started on him. That fellow somehow got himself known outside as the Iceberg Swordsman. I really..."
Dongfang Sansan wore an utterly speechless expression. "I have nothing to say."
"Last time that fellow saw you in Tiandu, he went back and happily drank by himself. Then this time, after seeing you for the second time by the Yunlan River, he went back and drank himself into a stupor again... Apparently, you really got under his skin."
Sun Wutian could not help laughing. "I deliberately provoked him that time..."
"Hahaha... It's good to provoke him a few more times."
"That won't do."
"Yu Tianqi... His personality is rather like yours, isn't it? He's a taciturn fellow too. Every day, he just carries his axe around and polishes it..."
"Not one of them is easy to deal with..."
Dongfang Sansan sighed deeply. "Not one of them has ever let me rest easy."
Until the drinking session ended, they never mentioned the matter of the name "Sun Wutian" again.
By then, the two of them had drunk four or five huge jars of wine each, and both felt utterly refreshed.
At last.
Dongfang Sansan said, "Blades... If you ever need help, tell me anytime. And... keep wherever you live more hidden in the future. If you ever have a family, if you ever have children,