"Huh? You? Wu Dewang?"
Gu Sheng slightly furrowed his brow.
At this moment, Gu Sheng could distinctly smell the strong scent of alcohol emanating from the shameless Taoist.
No wonder Wu Dewang's steps had seemed a bit unsteady earlier—it was evident he was tipsy and slightly out of it.
"Brother Gu, how's your cultivation going lately?"
The shameless Taoist looked at Gu Sheng with a sly glint in his eyes.
Gu Sheng withdrew his Divine Power slightly and stood up, twisting his body a little.
"Not bad. Why did you come here?"
"Me? I happened to be passing through. I'm heading to attend an important gathering. Are you coming?"
The shameless Taoist said with a grin.
Gu Sheng wasn't interested at first.
The shameless Taoist continued, "Come on, let's both go together. I guarantee your cultivation will improve significantly."
With that, the shameless Taoist leapt away.
