Lu Sheng and Zhao Feng casually found a spot at the food stall and ordered two or three dishes.
"What are you doing here?"
Lu Sheng looked at Zhao Feng with some curiosity.
It wasn't the weekend, and Zhao Feng seemed to have been working here for quite some time, as he was very familiar with everything.
Like Lu Sheng, Zhao Feng was also an orphan and often took part-time jobs.
But if Lu Sheng remembered correctly, Zhao Feng had always aspired to be a Transcendent. Especially after being motivated by him, he had worked diligently for a while.
So now...
Hearing Lu Sheng's words, Zhao Feng's hand briefly paused while opening the beer, but he still pried the cap off and took a big gulp before smiling and speaking.
"I suddenly thought... becoming a Transcendent isn't such a great thing."
Lu Sheng was momentarily stunned and looked at Zhao Feng with some confusion.
