He Zhan stood in front of him, without a game in his hands or intention of starting a bonfire.
"You can't even satisfy a dying person's last request. How cruel." Su Ziye said seriously while staring at him.
He Zhan shrugged, saying, "I have good news, and …"
"Bad news," Su Ziye interrupted quickly.
He Zhan said, "The bad news is that we don't have any meat, and the good news is that I happened to meet an acquaintance nearby."
To think that he would be able to meet an acquaintance in a wild forest on an empty mountain. Who would believe it?
Su Ziye sighed, "You are still willing to chat with me under the circumstances; it's obvious that you were waiting for someone from the very beginning."
He Zhan said apologetically, "I was afraid that if I let you know beforehand, you might not accept."
"I'm someone in the deviant sects, not an old guy of the One-Cottage House who doesn't eat enemy's food."