The first ray of morning sunlight streamed into the room. Ye Qiu and the others were still deeply immersed in sleep, while Fang Wushang had already been busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
They intended to take a good break before embarking on the next leg of their journey.
After breakfast, Ye Qiu and his group headed to the city's park.
Suddenly, a clatter of armor echoed as a group of people entered through the entrance below. Ye Qiu and Fang Wushang quickly separated and distanced themselves, taking their seats properly.
Upon seeing the leader of the six-member squad, Ye Qiu's shoulders immediately relaxed. After all, the man was Ye Qiu's longest acquaintance in this Floating Castle—the Blade Master.
"Oh, isn't this Ye Qiu. Long time no see."
The tall man noticed Ye Qiu and walked over with a smile, while Ye Qiu stood up to greet him.
"You're still alive, Kleek."
"Your mouth is still as bad as ever. Surprisingly, you actually have a comp... anion..."
