After Wenn Hong played dead for a while and realized no one cared, he straightened himself up and sat back down, deciding not to court disaster again.
The group didn't take the previous incident seriously and continued chatting casually, mostly about how the last battle was incredibly dangerous, all the while downing drinks relentlessly.
"Speaking of which, when I returned earlier, Kongming seemed normal at first, but later, for some reason, I felt something was off about him," Wei Yan suddenly spoke up during the idle chat. "If I hadn't been on edge these past few days, I wouldn't have noticed it."
"Uh, you didn't upset Kongming, did you?" Guan Ping inquired curiously, not taking Wei Yan's words seriously.
