The other players in the battlefield chat channel immediately understood what "carrying wine and seeking songs" meant, including Yan Tu.
Everyone thought they would have to wait a long time, but they received the answer in just a few minutes.
[Carrying Wine and Smoking]: I'm pretty sure she doesn't know them, because she disdains lying and pretending. Besides, she even stabbed me a few times, asking who these two people were… I'm starting to regret letting her find out I know you. Probably for the same reason the Lighthouse and the Cicada didn't kill you—they're both curious about their own selves in the Starry Sea.
【Carrying Wine and Seeking Songs】: Then I advise you to try not to reveal that you and Xinghai's Dawn Cicada are relatives. Their relationship is very strange. Just now, Lighthouse Cicada threatened me to behave myself, or she would find me in the Tranquil Mountains to mess with me. She also said that I would cry and beg her for help. I admit, I was terrified at that moment... I was afraid I would laugh out loud.
[Drinking and Smoking]: Oh? Really? Are the cicadas here so cute? They even make such bold statements. But she was this cute even when she was little.
【Dawn Cicada】: Have you two had too much to drink? ...Also, this is the first time I've known you have so much on your mind.
【Carrying Wine and Mist Blade】: What time is it?!
[Chasing the Sun on a Lonely Island]: Looks like you're not in a big hurry. I'll come over later. I found a clue here.
【Chasing the Sun on a Lonely Island】: In the tranquil mountains, there exists a being called the Descendants of the Gods. Their appearance has no fixed pattern; it is only known that the Descendants of the Gods will suddenly descend and announce it to the whole world. Each of them holds a high position and enjoys many privileges, but some of them will also disappear silently. Everyone has become accustomed to this.
【Carrying Wine and Seeking Songs】: Is this me and the lighthouse holding cicadas?
[Island Chasing the Sun]: I haven't found the complete list and number of the descendants of the gods yet, but you are most likely...
【Dawn Cicada】: The wind is strong, is it dead? Where is the statue you found?
[Wine and Song]: She's still alive. She just moved into the cell next to mine with her bags.
【Zaijiuyantu】: A player has come to my next door too. It's Zaijiu Songgui. Are you, the tranquil mountain dweller, deliberately collecting players who carry wine?
...
Before descending upon the tranquil mountains, Song Gui never expected to be captured so quickly, especially by Zai Jiu Xun Ge.
At this moment, her hands were hanging on the rack, her wings were pierced by iron hooks, all her skills were sealed, her mana was reduced to zero, and all her spatial equipment and all her props and weapons were confiscated.
Not far directly opposite her, a person was sitting on a chair.
She leaned lazily against the large chair, her legs crossed, the toes of her gleaming chainmail boots slightly upturned, pointing towards herself. Her close-fitting black chainmail was a somber and abstinent outfit, with two bright red gemstone earrings adding a rare touch of color.
Her left arm was outstretched, holding the long sword propped on the ground. Her right elbow rested on the armrest of the chair, her slender fingers slightly bent against her cheek, the knuckles gently resting on the silver chainmail mask worn on the lower half of her face.
Her long, wavy black hair was tied into a high ponytail, but even though she had tied it high, when she sat down, the ends of her hair almost touched the ground. Above the silver mask, a pair of emotionless black eyes were staring at her.
As the man carrying alcohol and cigarettes said, it is her and yet not her.
They look exactly alike, but their temperaments are worlds apart.
At least Song Gui had never seen such an indifferent expression on Zaijiu Xunge's face in Wuxu Xinghai.
Her thoughts were similar to Yan Tu's. No matter how angry Xing Hai Zai Jiu Xun Ge got, she was harmless... Everyone could easily see through her gentle nature.
She is hard to approach, but easy to understand.
If you hurt her, you will face her revenge, but her revenge is not brutal, nor does she take pleasure in tormenting people. Taking away your power is her favorite way to get revenge.
At least that's how Song Gui knew about Zaijiu Xunge.
And before us, amidst the tranquil mountains, lies a man carrying wine and seeking song…
The hand holding the knife hilt twitched slightly, and instantly, the chains passing through Song Gui's wings began to tighten. Several chains with bone spikes flew out from nowhere and bound her, beginning to strangle her like pythons. What's most terrifying is that these items also have the function of healing!
As the excruciating pain surged, Song Gui heard the other party's cold voice—it was Oak Owl's language.
"Who are you looking at through me?"
Song Gui gritted her teeth, refusing to cry out in pain. By the time the long torture ended, she felt her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred.
A man from the mountains, carrying wine and singing, asked, "Another me? Tell me, what kind of person is she?"
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