Zhao Wenzheng chimed in, "That's right. I never would have guessed. You've hidden your abilities deep. We should discuss matters at the hall and share cultivation insights more often from now on."
Yang Jing knew why their attitudes had changed, but he didn't mind. He cupped his hands in a fist and said, "You two Senior Brothers flatter me. I've only just reached the Dark Energy realm, so there's still much I need to learn from you."
"Nonsense." Xu Hong smiled and waved a dismissive hand. "We're from the same hall; it's only right that we help each other. By the way, are you free tonight? My treat. I'll take you to Jufu Pavilion in South City for a few drinks."
'In the past, Xu Hong wouldn't have invited him for a drink even at a roadside stall, let alone a place like Jufu Pavilion.'
