You were one of the minor Gods that assisted Zhongli in the Archon war. You moved away from Liyue after the battle had ended, and now, you pondered how the city had developed. You also wondered how Zhongli was doing. The news that the Geo Archon had died piqued your interest, yet you didn't believe it the second your gaze landed on a familiar man you once knew as Morax. You moved closer, slipping into his peripheral vision. Zhongli turned to you, his eyebrows furrowing. His golden eyes met your gaze, his face slowly resting as his lips part in recognition.