Liyue Harbor was currently being rebuilt.
Thanks to the mountains of Mora Tianquan Ningguang had put up as both funding and incentive, Liyue would be completely restored in about a month at most, returning to how it had been before the great tsunami.
After all, the nuclear blast had only destroyed the harbor district, the low-lying area of Chihu Rock, and some windows and roof tiles on other buildings. Repairing those homes wouldn't be difficult—certainly not compared to clearing the docks of debris and silt and repairing them.
However, the Rite of Parting, which should have taken place at dusk three days ago, had to be postponed until a month from now. The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor would choose another auspicious day, and the exact time would be announced later, so there was no need to go into the details here.
Then there was the rumor that, within three months at most, Liyue Harbor's docks and shipyards would be expanded to at least twice their original size.
In other words, part of the bay south of Chihu Rock and north of the wooden bridge at Liyue Harbor's entrance would be developed and incorporated into the harbor. By then, the harbor's shipbuilding speed and cargo capacity would at least double!
Liyue's prosperity would surely surpass anything it had known before.
Of course, that was something for the future. For now, there were far more important things for the Traveler and Paimon to sort out!
And so?
After being invited by a certain someone, they had once again headed to the Northland Bank. In its main hall, which, like the rest of Liyue Harbor, was temporarily closed for repairs, they had met Zhongli, the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's consultant; the culprit behind everything, "Tartaglia"; and the terrifying person who had nearly made them unleash