Chunming City, "Useless" Tavern.
Sun Hang was still sitting in his usual spot, while opposite him was Candle Dragon, who had just gotten off a plane.
Candle Dragon picked up the wine glass and took a gentle sip, "Ah... that familiar taste, it truly brings back memories."
"Aren't you attending the celebration banquet in Tianfu City?" Sun Hang asked.
"Did you forget I sacrificed my vacation to help you all?" Candle Dragon smiled warmly, "Now that the crisis in Tianfu City is resolved, of course, I have to come back to enjoy what little vacation I have left... As for you, calling me over so urgently, is there something you need?"
"If I told you Pei Zongjun is dead, would you believe me?" Sun Hang said calmly.
