Yang Tiansheng rarely visited Road Pavilion, so naturally, he had to stay a few days.
The Bright Cult's young Cult Master and the reigning dynasty's Eastern Palace Crown Prince stayed at the same inn, passing each other and exchanging looks every day, with the occasional word of thanks thrown in.
Never mind the indescribable awkwardness the two themselves felt-even the onlookers at the inn who knew their identities had mixed feelings whenever they saw them greet each other: the strange sense of "live long enough and you'll see anything," coupled with the awe of witnessing history...
After all, barring any unforeseen circumstances, one would become Great Wei's next monarch, and the other the Bright Cult's next Cult Master.
An emperor and the Bright Cult's Cult Master had not only met, but eaten at the same table and slept under the same roof?
Such a scene had certainly never been seen before, and might never be seen again...
Yet the way these two got along at the inn was remarkably ordinary and harmonious.
As though they truly were nothing more than an ordinary customer and an unremarkable waiter.
It left people feeling that the Welcome Inn really was a magical place, where absolutely anything could happen.
That day, Yang Ge and Yang Tiansheng each sat in a rocking chair outside the inn's front entrance, drinking tea and discussing the hottest news in the Martial World: "'Sword Immortal' Li Qing used his battle with Tang Qing to cross the chasm separating him from the rank of Peerless Grandmaster and reach the pinnacle of the Martial World."
Just then, Wei Xin hurried over, saluted Yang Ge with clasped hands, then bent down to whisper into Yang Tiansheng's ear.
Before Wei Xin had finished, Yang Tiansheng's brows had drawn together.
Seeing this, Yang