"Bai... Heng?" Dan Heng called out the name with some hesitation in his voice.
"I thought you'd still call me Little Bai, like you used to."
Bai Heng shrugged.
As it happened, Bai Heng's name sounded similar to Bai Heng's.
Thus, during those years, Bai Heng had suggested that everyone simply call Bai Heng Little Bai from then on.
After all, Bai Heng had been the youngest among them.
Of course, not everyone had called Bai Heng that back then.
For instance, Jingliu had always preferred to call him by name, or refer to Bai Heng as her troublesome disciple.
"I'm not him." Hearing Bai Heng speak of the past, Dan Heng frowned and said,
That answer did not surprise Bai Heng.
"Mm, sorry... I know you're Dan Heng, not Dan Feng. It's just that you still recognize me and can call my name, so it's hard not to think of old friends." There was a forced sense of relief in Bai Heng's voice.
He had lived through that chapter of history. The Five Kasas of the Cloud—those old events had long become a murky pool of water. Bringing them up rashly would only breed more unpleasantness.
Yet for him, some things had never been easy to let go of.
If it were still possible, he hoped the people from seven hundred years ago could reunite before the Ancient Sea Scale Abyss.
Just as the young man lying in the waters of the ancient sea had drunkenly muttered seven hundred years ago:
"If I really marry Master Jingliu someday, Dan Feng, you have to be my mount for a day! Yingxing, you'll drive the wedding carriage for me. Jing Yuan, you'll call me Grandmaster! Sister Bai Heng can be Master Jingliu's bridesmaid. Hahahahaha! You all have to bring wedding gifts!