No Sect Would Refuse to Take Disciples

As the candlelight flickered, Xu Yuanqing looked somewhat surprised after hearing the report. "He didn't accompany you?"

"Yes." The Cultivator standing on the other side of the desk was Su Qidong. "To avoid alerting the enemy, I didn't press the invitation. Later, I saw the two of them head into the small streets again, and they even put away their Immortal Alliance jade token."

"That boy should be the first to reject you so decisively, right?" Xu Yuanqing stroked his beard and chuckled.

When Cultivators from elsewhere came to Chang'an, they should have been desperate to integrate into the local Cultivator circles. Faced with such a good opportunity, there was naturally no reason to refuse.

Chang'an City had developed to its current scale, and its pleasure quarters for Cultivators could be called unparalleled. Whether it was fine wine from the Western Regions or beauties from every region, they had everything one could want. As long as one went along, one was bound to drink until thoroughly drunk.

He could also use the opportunity to learn about the other party's background and the origins of that wondrous method.

After all, a pleasure house was different from a serious diplomatic setting.

In such an environment, it was actually easier to see the other party's true nature.

"Perhaps he had a female companion with him," Su Qidong guessed.

"Ha, is that a problem?" Xu Yuanqing cheerfully shook his head. "If the female companion is an ordinary person, just send her back. If she's also a Cultivator, why can't she come along? Are there really so few female Cultivators indulging themselves at the Fireworks Tower? This only shows one thing: compared with simple pleasure-seeking and establishing ties with the Immortal Alliance, he has something more important to do right now."

After saying that, he