Three Immortals City, Spring Breeze Rain Tower.
Qin Ming and the Young Sect Leader of the Golden Kui Sect, Chenn Beixuan, were seated in a private room by the window in conversation.
Chenn Beixuan respectfully poured him Spirit Wine, a smile on his face as he said, "Elder Qin, please try this Drunken Immortal Brew and see if it suits your taste."
"Hmm, not bad. You should sit as well; no need to be formal." Qin Ming lifted his wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then smiled slightly as he spoke to him.
Hearing this, Chenn Beixuan sat down and poured himself a glass of Spirit Wine.
He was not interacting with Master Qin for the first time.
Over the past ten years, Master Qin had visited Three Immortals City at least five or six times, and it was always him in charge of the reception.
The impression Master Qin gave him was that he had one of the more mild tempers among the Golden Core Ancestors.
This reduced quite a bit of pressure in his communications with the other party.
