Each to Their Own

In the teahouse, Qin Huaian and Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable entered a private room alone.

As for the two people accompanying Ring Mountain Sword Venerable, they went to another private room to rest.

Qin Huaian looked over the teahouse menu and discovered that it actually offered Mist Rain Spirit Tea.

However, Mist Rain Spirit Tea was also the most expensive tea in the establishment, far beyond what ordinary cultivators could afford.

Moreover, Mist Rain Spirit Tea was sold only on the fifteenth of each month, and in limited quantities.

What the hell kind of hunger marketing was this?! Qin Huaian cursed inwardly.

They casually ordered a pot of tea, and Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable immediately set down a restriction around the private room.

The restriction was not particularly high-level, but generally speaking, no one would casually probe someone else's restriction.

By then, Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable was no longer as agitated as he had been earlier.

Instead, he said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Little brother, don't call me Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable anymore."

"I'm sure you know that in the Luo River World, only Primordial Unity Golden Immortals are called Immortal Venerables. Back in the Cultivation World, I knew neither heaven nor earth, which was how I came by the title Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable."

"But if I still called myself a Sword Venerable here in the Luo River World, I'd truly make a laughingstock of myself."

"Senior is a legend of our Cultivation World. I'm sure you are no unknown figure even here in the Luo River World. Sooner or later, the title Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable will be yours by right."

Qin Huaian had just heard those two early-stage Golden Immortal cultivators address him as "Sect Master Huang."

He did not know whether Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable