"Then I'll head out first," Nie Li said after a moment's thought. It was enough that Yang Xin understood.
"Does little brother Nie Li have some urgent business? Leaving so soon?" Yang Xin gazed at Nie Li with a flirtatious smile.
"Not particularly urgent," Nie Li replied, shaking his head.
"Then why not stay and have a drink with big sister?" Yang Xin's lips curved into a smile. Seeing Nie Li hesitate, she added, "Could little brother Nie Li be worried that big sister will eat you up?"
Ever since returning from
"All right then. I'll have a drink with Sister Yang," Nie Li decided after thinking it over.
As dusk settled in, Nie Li and Yang Xin sat by the stone table in the courtyard.
"What's the world outside the
Nie Li glanced at her, then let his gaze drift toward the distant stars. "Beyond the City of Radiance lies the
By the time he reached the end, Yang Xin had lost track entirely — she had no idea what a "Main World" was, or what "dimensional worlds" meant, or what "another realm" could be. She could only guess that the world Nie Li described must be impossibly vast, so large that she would never be able to see even a fraction of it in her lifetime.
Yang Xin couldn't help but feel how small humans truly were — trapped in this tiny City of Radiance within such an immense world, struggling just to survive.
"Here's to the vastness of that world," she said, raising her cup and draining it in one gulp. "I, Yang Xin, am an orphan. I've endured scorn and mockery since childhood, and I clawed my way up to where I am step by step. Do you know how I did it? Because of my looks? Wrong — this old lady did it through sheer ability! And now, every man who once fought against me, not one of them dares to challenge me anymore!"
Yang Xin was getting drunk. Nie Li thought of Ye Ziyun, and a wave of melancholy washed over him. He raised his cup and drained it too.
"Here's to Sister Yang's ability! Cheers!"
"I've taken the seat of Director in the Alchemist Association — a seat so many have coveted. Yet here I sit, firm and unshaken. But so what?" Yang Xin laughed bitterly and took another drink. "I've made acquaintances across the world, but I don't have a single true confidant. I've fought my whole life, only to realize it's all been meaningless."
"Sister Yang, you still have me, don't you?" Nie Li laughed. In that moment, he began to understand her loneliness. In his previous life, hadn't he been the same? Though his footsteps had touched every corner of the world and he had known countless people, the ones closest to him — friends and lovers — had all perished.
"Haha, little brother Nie Li — with you saying that, Sister Yang is satisfied," Yang Xin smiled seductively. "I just have one request. If the Wind Snow Demon Beasts really breach the City of Radiance, little brother Nie Li, just give Sister Yang a quick end, then burn my body. Just don't let the beasts get to it."
"That won't happen. As long as I'm here, I won't let the beast tide destroy the City of Radiance," Nie Li said with a solemn expression.
"Fine. Big sister believes you!" Yang Xin nodded.
They drank late into the night. Nie Li told Yang Xin everything about his goals. He intended to become the supreme powerhouse of the Infinite Realms, so that within those boundless domains, no one would ever threaten his family, friends, or loved ones again.
In Yang Xin's room, she laid the somewhat intoxicated Nie Li on the bed. Watching him sleep soundly, she found herself momentarily lost in a trance. She had drunk quite a lot herself, but she'd realized Nie Li had drunk even more. Her constitution was extraordinary, and she sobered up quickly. In the darkness, her eyes were strikingly clear.
Yang Xin leaned down until her face was just inches from Nie Li's. The deep valley visible at her collar was faintly glimpsed — utterly captivating.
Staring at Nie Li's face for a long, long time, Yang Xin felt her cheeks flush. She couldn't believe she had developed feelings for a boy. She let out a soft sigh.
"I was born when you had not yet been born; you were born when I had already grown old. If only I were ten years younger, perhaps I would have pursued you without hesitation, just like that little girl