You might have already guessed, dear readers, the person who just barged into the tavern was none other than Sun Yixie.
How did he end up here?
It's simple—about a month ago, after hearing Tang Weizhi mention the "Seven Heroes Conference," the "Jianghu spirit" within him stirred once again. He figured since he had no stakes in the conference, why not join as a spectator for pure thrill?
Moreover, the "West Lake Elegant Seats" had been running smoothly for some time. Not only did Xue Tui manage it well, but Tang Weizhi had also seriously reformed after taking up the Sun family's "rice bowl" and sworn off gambling, which made Brother Sun quite relieved to travel far.
That day, Sun Yixie was on his way to Weihai on a major road, not on horseback, but traveling via a carriage of the High-speed Train Gang.
What? You ask why he didn't "reverse the high-speed rail" again? Well, that's because this time, Mr. Xue had bought the ticket for him.
