"Fairy Han, five years from now will be this old man's birthday. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to come to our Song Clan for a cup of humble wine?"
Song Yunhao spoke politely.
The Song Clan was developing well now. To grow stronger and larger, they needed powerful allies, and the Han Clan was an excellent choice.
The Han Clan was strong in troops and horses, with the Zhao Clan backing them. Most importantly, Ten Thousand Gourd True Man and Song Yufeng knew each other and had a friendship.
Bringing up a marriage alliance right away would be far too abrupt. One had to eat rice one bite at a time; one could not grow fat from a single mouthful.
"A birthday celebration!"
Han Benfu was slightly taken aback. She had thought Song Yunhao wanted to trade top-grade pills with her!
"No problem. When the time comes, I will certainly come have a cup of humble wine."
Han Benfu agreed.
"If Fellow Daoist Han has the time, you can come as well and add to the liveliness."
Song Yunhao said warmly.
Han Benfu agreed. The Song Clan and the Huang Clan were sworn enemies; if she could use the Song Clan's hand to eliminate the Huang Clan, that would be best of all.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Song, are you also here searching for Ice Soul Master?"
Han Benfu asked curiously.
Song Yunhao shook his head. "No. This old man knows his own limits and won't join this commotion."
Several Mu Clan Void Refinement cultivators had already fallen. He had no intention of joining this mess.
After some thought, he said, "There are rumors that he fled into Nine Sun Mountain, though I don't know whether they're true. There are also rumors that he escaped