A clean-faced Blue-robed Man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Wang, you're too polite. We're all old acquaintances here, so don't worry about it."
"Exactly. Fellow Daoist Wang, you're being too formal."
"Since Fellow Daoist Wang has arrived, let's order some dishes! Come Immortal Pavilion recently introduced several new delicacies, especially the Jade Joyful Union Soup. It has the effect of strengthening yang and nourishing the kidneys. They say that if you eat it regularly, you'll have no problem spending the night with ten women."
The tall and lanky Yellow-robed Man wore an obscene grin by the time he finished speaking.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people gathered in groups according to their kind. The cultivators who spent time with Wang Tianfu naturally weren't Elite Disciples. Their Spirit Roots were all poor, and they were all dandies. Like Wang Tianfu, they never had to worry about making a living. All day long, they knew only how to eat, drink, and have fun, barely cultivating at all. Since they had no hope of reaching Foundation Establishment, they might as well enjoy themselves while they could.
Every faction produced its share of dandies. One measure of rice could feed a hundred different kinds of people; this was unavoidable.
People like Wang Tianfu were often called useless by their clansmen and relatives. They didn't mind. Instead, they took pride in it.
Who could blame them when they had been blessed with good lives? Since childhood, they had never lacked food or drink. With no hope on the path to immortality, why not enjoy themselves while they could?
Of course, although they were lecherous, they didn't bully men or oppress women, nor did they force virtuous women into prostitution. Their sect elders had tried to persuade them without