Those red eyes slowly lifted toward the source of the voice, then leisurely swept over Bo Yi's face, examining it in meticulous detail.
Bo Yi stood with his arms folded, looking down at "Master Kang" in the vat. Expressionless, he said, "Go on..."
"Where have you been all this time?"
"When we cleared the Instance, you clearly said, 'We'll see each other again very soon.' And what happened?" The irritation of never seeing a certain someone, along with the faint worry he had buried deep inside and was reluctant to admit, erupted the moment he saw those red eyes. "It's been days... all these days, and you haven't shown yourself even once... I had to enter an Instance to look for someone before you finally appeared."
"Mitian."
"Is this your idea of cooperation?"
But "Master Kang" merely stared at his face without answering, as though trying to identify something.
"What?" Bo Yi raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery crossing his face. "Don't tell me you spent all this time... losing your memory?"
Only after a long while did "Master Kang" sigh. "Oh... it's you..."
With a splash, he stood up out of the liquid. His thoroughly soaked clothes clung to his body, revealing the perfectly sculpted, muscular physique beneath, nothing like that of a sixty-year-old man. He stepped casually out of the wine vat, entirely unconcerned as the wine dripping from him instantly dirtied the room. Seemingly oblivious, he stood there without a care, looking around at the furnishings.
"So it's this Instance..."
Bo Yi gave him a puzzled look, but seeing the red-eyed "Master Kang" still surveying the room with fascination, he simply stopped paying attention to him. He pulled open the door himself, preparing to explore the winery's back courtyard.
After all... he had already confirmed that