"Your junior obeys."
Lan Fukong agreed, his face full of fawning smiles. He flattered him, "The next time the Wang Family holds a grand celebration, it will presumably be Senior Wang's Mahayana Celebration."
Flattery could pierce a thousand defenses, but no one could resist it.
Wang Changsheng knew perfectly well that Lan Fukong was flattering him, but he still found it very pleasing to hear.
"Thank you all for coming to wish me a happy birthday. Let me toast everyone."
Wang Changsheng raised his wine cup and drained it in one gulp.
"To Fellow Daoist Wang (Senior Wang)."
The cultivators all raised their wine cups and returned Wang Changsheng's toast.
The voices of the cultivators echoed above the square. With ten thousand cultivators coming to offer their congratulations, this day was also recorded in the Wang Family's clan history by the clan elder. It was the grandest celebration since the Wang Family was established.
More than two hours later, the banquet dispersed, and the cultivators departed one after another. Ximen Long and the other Body Integration Cultivators who were close to the Wang Family temporarily remained on Azure Lotus Island for a while.
Wang Moxin was the hall master of the Trade Hall and was responsible for negotiating the exchange with Mu Yuting. Once they reached an agreement, he would report it to Wang Moshan, who would then report it to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng warmly entertained Ximen Long and the others to demonstrate his closeness with them. More than a month later, they successively took their leave and left.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, my master asked me to bring you a message. Have you ever encountered the cultivator who exchanged the Nine Flood Dragon Drum with you?"
Ye Tianxue asked this question.
Wang Changsheng shook his head repeatedly and said,