Chaoge reminded him, "But it isn't just the Senal people who reside on the Senal Grassland, so it's not a surprise if her appearance and skin color are similar to ours."
Feng Xun and Chaoge sat and murmured among themselves as they chewed on the meat. Every now and then, they would give a toast with the strong liquor of the grassland. They seemed to be enjoying themselves a lot.
Feng Wu rolled her eyes in resignation. She was still roasting the meat, but they had started eating, drinking, and chatting already.
Feng Xun ate the skewered meat with relish. "You have a point. Since the spiritual essence hasn't fully recovered yet, we've decided that we'll spend tonight on Senal's side."
"All by yourselves? Will they allow you to do that?" Chaoge was a gossip lover as well, so she was very interested in the matter.
