Although Liu Qi spoke of his terrifying past experiences, he was very clever. Whenever it involved specific supernatural powers, he glossed over the details and refused to reveal them. Clearly, he wanted to keep them secret. Even though Zhang Wei and Yang Jian were old classmates, he still remained guarded.
That was normal behavior.
Yang Jian did not pry into what kind of supernatural power Liu Qi had tamed.
The three chatted as they sat on the abandoned school field, eating grilled skewers and drinking cola, as though this were an ordinary class reunion.
"Liu Qi, what are you planning to do next?" Yang Jian asked after taking a sip of cola.
"To be honest, I do not have any major plans. At first, all I wanted was to gain stronger supernatural power, so I kept my head down and dealt with supernatural incidents. Now that I have stopped to rest, I do not really know what to do. Still, I am now the person in charge of a city. I live comfortably and have a high status. My only regret is that there are not many family members left by my side."
A trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of Liu Qi's mouth, and he looked helpless.
None of this was what he wanted. But sometimes there really was no choice. From the moment he encountered the supernatural, he had been destined never to escape it.
"Then just settle down and be a person in charge. When you have time, come to Dachang City and get together. We are colleagues now, so there will be plenty of chances to meet in the future," Yang Jian said.
"Of all the people I have met, the one I admire most is you, Yang Jian. Some things can only be understood