"Okay, it should be safe now." Tartaglia stopped in an alley. "You should be the honorary knights who solved the Mondron Disaster, right? You can just call me "Young Master."

"You are so rude. How can you just come here and ask someone to be your servant?" Paimon said dissatisfiedly.

"He is the executive officer of the Fatui, codenamed 'Young Master', just like the 'lady' you two met in Mondstadt." Ying gave Paimon a brief explanation.

"The Fatui's executive officer?"

There was a flash of light in Sora's hand, and a plain sword without an edge appeared in his hand. He put on an appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, and stared at Tartaglia with vigilance.

"Do you know me?" Tartaglia looked at him in surprise.

At this time, Tartaglia began to carefully examine the purple-haired boy next to Sora. He keenly sensed that there was a strong aura of death emanating from him. This aura made Tartaglia very clear in his mind that if the purple-haired boy wanted to take his life, then he would probably really die.

At this moment, all the hairs on Tartaglia's body began to tremble involuntarily, but this was not because of fear, but an indescribable excitement. At this moment, he completely forgot his original purpose, and his eyes were burning with a blazing desire to fight.

"How about we have a competition, buddy?" Tartaglia said, staring at him with burning eyes.

Kong stood there at a loss, "If you don't do this, I'll look stupid."

The corner of Yu's mouth twitched. He should have thought that he should not come with Tartaglia this time. "I have no interest in bullying the weak."

When Tartaglia heard this, he became even more excited. He liked fighting with strong people, so he began to pester Yan, hoping to have a sparring match with him.

Kong put away his edgeless sword and felt inexplicably happy when looking at this scene. He was so annoyed that he teleported away directly.

"Yan left again. He always disappears inexplicably at the critical moment." Paimeng complained.

Tartaglia looked at the disappearing Yan unwillingly and was very annoyed. Finally, he sighed and looked at Kong.

Tartaglia finally remembered his mission objective, it was not easy!

"Hello, buddy. Don't be so nervous. You may have some misunderstandings about us Fatui."

Yan came to the Yanshang Teahouse. Because Emperor Yan had just "passed away", there were not many people in the teahouse.

Yan walked to a tea table and sat down, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "Good tea."

Opposite him sat a young man in gorgeous clothes, "As long as you like it, young friend."

Yu put down the teacup, "So Zhongli, you made such a big fuss just to retire?"

Zhongli put down his teacup, "Liyue Harbor has grown up, and it's time for me, an old antique from the old times, to rest."

Children will eventually grow up, and parents cannot stay with their children forever. So the Geo King chose to let go, but before that he had to test whether the current Liyue was qualified to face the next challenge.

"Hello, Mr. Zhongli. Are you enjoying your tea here?" Tartaglia came over. "You are here too, buddy. Do you want to have a friendly sparring match?"

"Where are Kong and the others?" asked Ying.

"I gave them a certificate. Now they should go to Jueyunjian to find an immortal to prove their identity, right?" Tartaglia replied, "Let's not talk about this for now. Do you want to have a friendly competition?"

Before he could finish his words, he disappeared again.

"Forget it, Mr. Zhongli, what would you like to drink? I'll treat you." Tartaglia looked at Zhongli and said.

"In that case, thank you, Sir."

On the other side, Kong and Paimeng went to Jueyunjian and Aozang Mountain, where they met Zhenjun Lishui Dieshan, Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang and Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng respectively.

With the help of the "Record of No Taboos" given by Tartaglia, the two gained the trust of the immortals.

When the immortals heard the news of the death of Emperor Geo, and the Liyue Seven Stars' behavior of regarding them as murderers, they were very dissatisfied and decided to come to Liyue Harbor in person to seek an explanation.

When Master Liuyun Jiefeng left, he entrusted them to ask for help from the Great Sage who Conquers Demons. Because Xiao needed to get rid of the evil spirits, he lived alone in Wangshu Inn.

Wangshu Inn

"Boss, we are here again." Paimon greeted Filgodette.

"It's you guys, are you coming here to stay again?"

"Aren't we here to look for the Great Sage Who Conquers Demons? Do you know where he is now?" Kong asked.

"The Great Sage Who Conquers Demons? I'm not sure about that. He's a mysterious person who is hard to find. No one knows where he is now." Filgodette shook her head. "But you can prepare a portion of almond tofu. If the Great Sage Who Conquers Demons is here, he should appear."

"Okay, thank you, boss!" Kong walked to the kitchen to order a plate of almond tofu.

"What would you like to eat, sir?" Yan Xiao asked the blond boy who was approaching.

"Order almond tofu."

"I'm afraid not. Making almond tofu requires delicate techniques, but I accidentally cut my hand the day before yesterday, so I can't make it for the time being. Sorry." Yan Xiao said as he showed Kong his hand, which was still wrapped in gauze.

"How about this, you teach me and I do it?" Sora requested.

"No problem. There are no other customers right now and it won't take much time to teach you." Yan Xiao thought about it and agreed.

So Kong quickly made a portion of almond tofu under Yan Xiao's guidance.

After making the almond tofu, Kong carried the dishes upstairs. He placed the almond tofu on the table and called out, "Xiao, are you there?"

"I know you. You are Heng's friend. What's the matter with calling me here?" Xiao suddenly appeared and said.

"Well, I made almond tofu. Do you want to try it?" Kong said a little stiffly.

Xiao took a look at the almond tofu on the table. Because Yan Xiao's hand was injured, he had not eaten anything for the past two days. He was not interested in mortal food, except for almond tofu, because the taste of almond tofu was very similar to a beautiful dream.

Xiao took a bite and commented, "It tastes OK."

"As long as you like it." Like Yan, she has a tsundere personality, Kong thought to himself.

"You didn't come to me for this, did you?" Xiao looked at Kong and asked.

"Oh yes, that's actually the case."

Sora briefly told Xiao what had happened.

Xiao frowned after hearing this. He didn't think that the Emperor was dead.

Having dealt with the remnants of demons for many years, he knows very well how terrifying demons are. Even though those demons have been dead for thousands of years, the power they left behind still threatens the safety of Liyue.

If the Emperor really died, the power he exuded might turn the entire Liyue Harbor into ruins.

"I understand. I will discuss this with the other immortals."

"By the way, if you have any trouble, just call my name. No matter where you are, I will come over as long as you call me. Just consider it as the reward for the almond tofu."

After Xiao finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Another guy who just walked away talking to himself, where are we going now, Kong?" Paimon looked at Kong and asked.

"Let's go back to Liyue Harbor and take a look." Kong thought for a while and said. He didn't quite understand what Xiao meant.

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