"I was just about to come see you, fellow Daoist," Yang Qing pleasantly said as he turned to face the newcomer. Who could it have been other than the special dao lifeform, Gu Xing, the sacred flame swan.
Yang Qing couldn't help but sigh when he saw her. Whatever else, even without knowing her identity as a special dao life form, just from her appearance alone and the presence she carried, even a blind man could tell she was special. Whether it was that sacred beauty bordering on the divine, or the way her presence was both majestic and grounded, all of it combined to create an extraordinary air around her.
"Where are my flowers, fellow Daoist?" said Gu Xing with a smile as she cupped her fist and outstretched her hands.
"Yes, where are her flowers, brother Yang Qing?" chimed in Meifeng, playing the role of sidekick inciter as she threw him strange signals with her eyebrows rapidly rising and falling.
What? Yang Qing secretly asked, prompted by her not-so-subtle eye signals.
