Chapter 4 A Fleeting Moment (1)
Five Directions Elder, Four Emperors.
Li Yan silently recited in his heart.
The name of Feather Lord was Cao Yuan Chao, a name very popular during the fifties and sixties of the last century. Li Yan, born in the eighties, knew that hardly anyone would be given this name then.
That is to say, the bare-chested, valorous, and domineering Feather Lord, the man wearing green military pants, could very likely be an old man over fifty.
Then, how long has Yan Fu existed?
"Hey, can I get your phone number?"
Li Yan took the initiative to ask.
Cha Xiaodao agreed much more readily than Li Yan had imagined.
"Jinhai, Xihe District, here's my number."
Li Yan likewise shared his own phone number.
"Let's meet up sometime."
"Sure, if there's a chance."
Li Yan nodded and then asked, "How do we leave?"
Cha Xiaodao knocked on the black pillar in front of him, his hand completely disappearing into it.
"Just pick any one."