A cool breeze blew on Tianheng Mountain, and a grass-green fan not far away whirred around.

Zhongli stretched out his hand to feel the smoke in the wind and looked at the brightly lit Liyue Harbor beneath his feet.

"The thoughts of the immortals, how would I know."

Wang Jing withdrew his gaze from the Jade Pavilion and said with a smile, "Don't you know, Your Excellency the Emperor." ”

Zhongli smiled, "Standing in front of you is Zhongli, the guest of the Hall of the Dead, not the Rock Emperor of Liyue

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