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A person and a beast flowed downstream along the canyon, but when they encountered a dead end, they picked up Xiao Hei and continued to navigate the changing terrain on both sides of the gorge.
The journey was far from dull. Mo Wen felt the rich essence of Fire Law surrounding him. Although he couldn't absorb it directly, he wouldn't miss the opportunity to experience it. He continuously absorbed Fire Spirit Power into his body to replenish his energy. Throughout the journey, Mo Wen utilized his skill of "scraping the ground," collecting unique materials and herbs from the Lava Zone. While these items weren't particularly precious, they were convenient finds that could be exchanged for money or other necessities. Mo Wen's focus was entirely on understanding and gathering materials, while the responsibility of scouting and vigilance fell on Xiao Hei, who led the way. At that moment, Xiao Hei was also absorbing Fire Spirit Power, which gradually accumulated within it, beginning to converge into its Bloodline, though the change was minimal.
In the depths of the Melted Cave, where there was no distinction between day and night, only flowing lava and the advancing figures of Mo Wen and Xiao Hei could be seen. Mo Wen had lost all sense of time and had no idea how far they had traveled along the banks of this lava river. They had not encountered any dangers along the way; whenever they faced significant cliffs, they simply leaped across with their impressive speed.
While Mo Wen was still wandering underground under Xiao Hei's guidance, in a tavern in Yunyang City, the capital of Yunyang Empire, two people sat across from each other in a corner. They appeared to be of similar age; one was dressed as a Taoist priest in his thirties, sitting upright with a serious demeanor. Opposite him sat a man in gray clothes, looking disheveled and relaxed as he leaned against the table with one hand holding a Wine Flask, tilting his head back to drink.
“Junior Brother, you didn’t call me all this way just to have me buy you drinks, did you?” The Taoist could not help but ask. He knew his junior brother’s character well; if he didn’t speak up, it would take forever for him to stop drinking.
“Ah, Brother, don’t mention it. I had everything planned out perfectly until… who would have thought that Junior Sister would come and stir things up? Who am I supposed to complain to about this?”
“Haha, I didn’t expect Junior Sister would find out about our meeting either.” The Taoist laughed at his junior brother’s woeful expression.
“You still have the nerve to laugh! It must have been you who told Junior Sister I was here.”
“Don’t be ungrateful! Think about it: if Junior Sister wanted to find out where you were, how difficult could it be? Even if you burrowed into the ground, she would dig you out.”
“That’s true; I misjudged you, Brother. Please don’t hold it against me.” He said this while reaching over to pat his brother's chest.
“Get lost… I’m not interested in your romantic entanglements with Junior Sister. Let’s get down to business; my wine isn’t free.”
“Well then, this matter needs to start from the beginning…” The Gray-Clothed Man shook his Wine Flask.
The Taoist waved his hand, causing a Wine Jar to appear on the table. Looking at his junior brother, he asked, “Now can we get to the point?”
“Take a look for yourself.” With that, he casually tossed a Jade Tablet to the Taoist before opening the Wine Jar. “Good wine! Excellent wine!” The Taoist ignored his drunken junior brother and placed the Jade Tablet against his forehead. After about a stick of incense had burned down, he set down the Jade Tablet with a frown.
“Junior Brother, if you want this Peach Blossom Brew, just ask me directly. I wouldn’t refuse you; why do you need to use this thing to trick me?”
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