In the Dream City, ever since receiving Jiang Yuan's confirmation, Yan Zheng and Cheng Xiaoyi spend their days standing at the bridgehead, gazing at the entrance.
Longing for that figure to appear once more.
Cheng Xiaoyi no longer had the mood for fishing—it's all fake, all a dream. What's the fun in catching fish here? There's nothing like having a new body, going to the real world outside to fish, that's the real thrill!
Unable to wait for Mr. Jiang, he could only bury himself in talisman painting, striving to regain his skills neglected for years.
To be honest, Cheng Xiaoyi now regretted his past reckless abandon. Mainly because no one expected that these days of desperation would eventually lead to a brighter future. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have ostracized the Talisman Dao, burying his head like an ostrich in the sand, deceiving himself into wasting away his years.
