" No wonder I thought you were dangerous. Turns out we're kindred spirits. Well, that explains it." Nangong Wentian said, delighted to have found someone like himself.
The Survival Dao was a minor path, misunderstood by the world. Meeting someone who walked it was a rare thing, so he was thrilled and already wanted to become sworn brothers with Hua Yunfei.
"Heh, Brother Wentian, you're quite skilled with the suona. You've already reached master level," Hua Yunfei said with a smile.
Nangong Wentian's suona skills were indeed exceptional. Its mournful notes had reached a transcendent level, enough to break the hearts of listeners and bring tears to their eyes.
Many of the onlookers had already gotten misty-eyed. If Nangong Wentian kept playing, he could have made a whole crowd burst into tears.
"Of course. I've been practicing since I was a child."
Nangong Wentian was just as confident in his suona skills. He looked at Hua Yunfei and said, "I still don't know what to call you, brother."
"Hua Yunfei."
Hua Yunfei didn't hide his name. Nangong Wentian was a kindred spirit and the Holy Son of the Nangong Immortal Clan, so there was no need to keep it from him. Besides, even if he gave a fake name now, he'd find out the truth later anyway.
"Brother Hua!"
Nangong Wentian cupped his fists, then stepped forward and slung an arm around Hua Yunfei's shoulders. "Tell me, what's your best talent?"
"What talent?" Hua Yunfei asked, amused by how quickly Nangong Wentian had warmed up to him.
"Don't play dumb. As kindred spirits, you must have some special talent, right?" Nangong Wentian said with a grin.
"If you put it that way, I do! Look!"
As he spoke, Hua Yunfei took out a suona and waved it in front of