In the city was a quiet restaurant with very few customers. It was a private restaurant that only its regulars knew about. That was where Zhuge Zhi had brought Xiang Shaoyun's group. An old man walked out to receive them. After serving them some food and drinks, the old man retreated.

Xiang Shaoyun did not wait for Zhuge Zhi to speak. He took the initiative and asked, "Are you someone from the Zhuge Clan?"

Zhuge Zhi stroked his beard and smiled. "You know our Zhuge Clan, Young Master Xiang?"

"I have a brother. His name is Zhuge Zhantian, a member of the Zhuge Clan. He also resembles you slightly," said Xiang Shaoyun.

"That kid? He's my great-grandson," said Zhuge Zhi with a smile.

Xiang Shaoyun blanked out and said, "For real?"

"Hehe, of course. However, I never got the...