The Broken Blade Questions Heaven

That year, Huang Shifeiyang saw a man fighting several opponents alone. The man tossed me his broken saber, laughed freely, and walked away. Without thinking, I picked up the saber from the yellow sand and followed him. When I opened my eyes again, the yellow sand all around seemed ready to blind me. I looked down and saw weapons scattered at my feet, stuck in the sand. My mouth was bone-dry, and I was about to keep trudging through the sand when several familiar voices made me whip around! "Brother Murong, our promise is still unfulfilled. Don't leave so soon." "Murong Bohai, you liar! You promised to eat your way through every delicacy in the world with me again." "Young Master Murong, didn't I say we'd meet again soon?" "I wonder if I'll ever get to share this wine with you again, Young Master Murong." "Brother Murong, let's keep drinking and talking together!" I jolted awake, wiped the broken saber clean, then turned my horse around and galloped back!