A Jug of Wine, and the Past Was Laid to Rest

Looking at Yu Jiujiang beside him, Chen Mu felt a trace of melancholy. Along his journey, he had managed to hold on to many old acquaintances, but many others had departed forever. Yu Jiujiang was one of them.

Even after becoming a Great Dao Honored One, he could not bring Yu Jiujiang back to life. Yet, in this corner of shattered spacetime, he was able to meet the Yu Jiujiang of the past once more.

At present,

the conflict within Jade Commandery's Inner City had yet to reach a white-hot stage. The struggle between the He Family and the Yu Family had only just begun to show its first signs. More than two years remained before Chen Mu's rise in Jade City, when he would reveal his edge. Yu Jiujiang's condition was also far better than it had been when Chen Mu had gradually risen to prominence.

"After so many years apart, seeing you again, old sir, fills me with emotion... Hmm, after all these years of quietly recuperating, your skill at fishing must have reached the point of divine mastery, no? How about we have a fishing contest? Whoever loses treats the other to a jug of wine."

Chen Mu did indeed have some things he wished to reminisce about with Yu Jiujiang, but upon seeing the Yu Jiujiang of the past again, all those words scattered like smoke and vanished. At this moment, he merely wished to cast aside all worldly matters, fish with Yu Jiujiang, and drink a jug of wine.

"Ha ha ha ha! Fishing is the only pleasure this old man has pursued in his life. Little friend, your invitation suits my heart perfectly. Come, come, let us have a contest." Yu Jiujiang burst into hearty laughter after hearing Chen Mu's words.

Although he still