Watching the Fat Monk, who was nearly crazed.
Ye Yu toyed with the wine jug in his hand. "You still can't compare to Wu Yue. You live in an uncertain future. Is what you want really whether she will deceive you?"
Hearing this, the Fat Monk froze and stared blankly at Ye Yu. Right—he had never cared whether others would deceive him. What was wrong with him now?
"Heh heh, you still see things clearly." After a long while, the Fat Monk came back to his senses and laughed.
Ye Yu shook his head. "It isn't that I see things clearly. It's because we're alike. We're both people living in our own worlds."
"And you? Do you want to live in the present?" the Fat Monk asked.
Ye Yu shook his head again. "In that regard, we're different. Because I know that people are thinking of taking my life at every moment, just as you said. This is my fate—the fate I'm unwilling to accept."
"If one could pass through life safe and sound, who would want to risk their life?"
As he spoke, Ye Yu took another gulp of wine. The Fat Monk revealed a helpless smile. "Yes, who would want to risk their life? Cheers!"
After three rounds of wine, Ye Yu looked at the Fat Monk snoring soundly beside him and felt utterly speechless. Yet this was also what Ye Yu wanted most.
Suddenly, a faint rustling sounded. Ye Yu turned his head and saw Gu Qianqian laboriously climbing up, walking straight toward him.
After a long while, Gu Qianqian seemed to gather her courage. She took out a jade slip and a Cosmos Bag containing one hundred thousand spirit stones, then handed them over.
Ye Yu reached out and accepted them. After sweeping his gaze inside,