Twenty-four hours later, Yu Nianzhen and Jiang Yue sat at a table drinking wine.
"We should start looking for ingredients to make the wine we owe master Yang." Jiang Yue said.
"We can look for them, but whether we can find them is a matter of luck." Yu Nianzhen said and added more wine to their cups.
"You are right. Some of the ingredients are impossible to find in the Cangxing world."
"Maybe we will get a chance to go to another world in the future."
"Did master Yang mention something?"
"He doesn't know how to leave the Cangxing world, but that doesn't mean there isn't a way."
"I have often wondered why the ancient experts disappeared. Do you think they left the Cangxing world?"
"Maybe." Yu Nianzhen said and frowned.
He had also thought about the matter but never came up with an explanation. His master was also at a loss and didn't know what happened to the ancient experts.
