Outside Jiangzhou City, atop a mountain, Wu Er was sitting on a huge rock at the peak, holding a roast chicken in his hand, devouring it heartily,
After finishing the meat, he carelessly threw the chicken bones into the sky.
In the sky, a shadow descended.
The person had not yet arrived, but the sound came first.
"Who's pranking me in such a way?"
The shadow came down, a tall man dressed in a black robe with a hawk-bill nose. His pair of eyes exuded an intimidating light. When he saw Wu Er, his eyes suddenly changed, "Elder Wu?"
Wu Er tossed the chicken bones on the ground, rubbed his hands on his clothes, turned around and said, "I'm surprised you still remember me."
Upon seeing his face, the man bowed in respect, "I've always remembered your guidance, elder."
Wu Er laughed, "It's been many years, I'm surprised you still remember."
