Yu Shidi is indeed here, along with all the senior and junior brothers.
The small boat stopped right before the sword light steered by Daoist Li. Meng Wei wore a dark blue Daoist robe and a Daoist crown, holding a horsetail whisk in her hand. Her skin was like snow, and her unadorned appearance naturally radiated a pure and charming aura. Yet, as she gently bowed and saluted the crowd in the most proper posture, no one would ever let their minds wander elsewhere. Everyone hurriedly returned the salute, each more standard than the last, and even Zhan Chuanyi, who stood at a distance, was no exception.
Yu Ci knew that Meng Wei had undoubtedly come specifically to pick him up. The feeling in his heart was just as warm and exceedingly comfortable as it had been earlier with Li You. After returning the salute, he grinned and said, Senior Sister Meng, long time no see.
Meng Wei's clear gaze lingered on his face for a moment before she finally broke into a smile and said, I am truly happy for you that Junior Brother can come to the mountain gate to cultivate. Thinking that Junior Brother still cannot pilot instruments for flight, I brought this floating cloud boat along, intending to give Junior Brother a ride, but I never expected that Senior Brother Li and the others had already arrived.
Indeed, indeed, we arrived a step early.
Daoist Li truly was a man capable of glib chatter. At this moment, he was still able to laugh and say, befriending fellow disciples and helping others is precisely what our generation ought to do. How could we fall behind Junior Sister Meng every single time? But since Junior Sister Meng has also come, let us all travel together.
With that, he