After Ling Yunzhi left, Ye Fan grabbed the wine jar and took a hefty swig, calming his tumultuous emotions.
Initially, he was very happy to see the Sloppy Elder, but the conversation with Ling Yunzhi completely ruined his good mood.
"What happened? Did the discussion fall through?"
While Ye Fan was sitting alone under the pine tree drinking in silence, the Sloppy Elder returned. With a wave of his sleeve, he whisked away the peanut shells and chicken bones on the stone table to the distance, then brought out a pile of Xuan Beast Meat, sat across from Ye Fan, and asked with a smile.
"Yes."
Ye Fan nodded. He didn't want to mention a single word of what had just happened. Instead, he tore off a piece of Xuan Beast Meat and started munching, his eating manner rivaling the Sloppy Elder's.
"Come, have a drink!"
