It was already late.
After eating and drinking their fill, everyone sat on the ground and chatted.
Having evolved from two little ones into The Three Little Ones, Klee, Hook, and Diona lay on Dodoco, sleeping soundly.
Stelle looked at Venti and Zhongli and suddenly thought of a question.
"Zhongli, you're a god too, aren't you?"
At her words, everyone turned to look at Zhongli.
The people from Mondstadt in particular had surprise written all over their faces.
Kaeya spread his hands, clearly finding it hard to believe.
"Hey, hey, hey, no way, right? Mr. Zhongli is a god?"
Jean and Diluc, who knew that Venti was the Anemo Archon, had already guessed Zhongli's identity.
He was from Liyue, and Venti called him old man—who else could he be? He had to be Lord Morax!
Lisa lowered her head in thought as she looked at Venti and Zhongli.
She had long suspected Venti's identity. From Lumine, she had learned that Venti could approach Stormterror.
Stormterror was Dvalin, one of the Four Winds. Back then, she had guessed that Venti was connected to Barbatos, the Anemo Archon.
It seemed she had been mostly right back then.
Venti was actually the Anemo Archon, so Zhongli's identity immediately made sense to her as well.
"So that's how it is. This humble woman greets Lord Anemo and Lord Geo."
Amber, Eula, and Kaeya were instantly dumbfounded.
No way! These two really were gods? Damn.
Zhongli sighed.
"There is no need for such formalities. I am merely an ordinary consultant now. You may simply call me Zhongli."
Venti let out an "Ehe" and said with a grin,
"Oh, come on, I still prefer it when you call me Venti. Being a god once in a while is enough."
Ye Yun smiled.
"That's right. Everyone here