On the first day of the new year, everyone was up early, busily packing their things. Only Li Pingyi sat blankly on the ground, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if his soul had left his body.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
"Hey, Brother Pingyi, Uncle-Master Zhao said he's been to Middle Continent before, and it's a lot of fun there. Shall we all go together next time?"
Chapter 111