After miles of running, even heroes grow hungry.

In a quiet courtyard, steam rises, and an old craft breathes in clay jars sealed by time. Kai pauses, not to fight, but to taste.

Under the guidance of a master artisan Liu Xiumin, he lifts a small bowl. A sharp aroma, a lingering depth. Something ancient passes his lips, and something within him shifts.

Is this the element he has been searching for?