Di Hong sat on the rooftop drinking wine. Hearing a sound, he turned his head, smiled, and said, "Ah, Brother Lin Bai."
Lin Bai sat down beside Di Hong. Di Hong took a pot of wine out from his storage bag and handed it to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai took a sip. The wine in the pot was exceptionally spicy and acrid.
After a brief silence, Di Hong spoke bitterly, "I met Qingqing's mother in the Tianji Mountain Range. At that time, I was a beast hunter in the Tianji Mountain Range, surviving by hunting demon beasts."
"And Qingqing's mother was a high-ranking member, a direct lineage of the Ji Family!"
"She was intelligent, stunningly beautiful, and her martial soul was extraordinarily high, reaching the Heaven Level Ninth Grade."
"And me? A silly, plain-looking boy with an Earth Grade 8 martial soul, only knowing how to kill a few demon beasts to exchange for cultivation resources."
"Logically, we were people from two different worlds, and it was impossible for us to walk together."
