"You need to work harder. When you cultivate, learn properly from your Seventh Martial Uncle!" Wu Dayi smiled at Duan Ming, then leaned in and whispered by his ear, "Your Little Martial Uncle knows many marvelous spells, and only your Seventh Martial Uncle can use them!"
After receiving the advice, Duan Ming hurriedly nodded again and again in delight.
Just then, Su Ru walked in.
"Time to go to the banquet!"
"All right!" Luo Yunji was the first to respond.
Everyone happily gathered around Su Ru and clustered around her as they walked out.
Ever since Sanfu Town had been built, it had been brightly lit through the night. It could not quite be called a place where no one would pick up lost things from the road, but people rarely locked their doors at night, and all of that was thanks to the soldiers of Two Mountains and the disciples of Ghost King Sect.
This was Daoxuan True Person's first time encountering such a situation, and he looked with great relief at the Big Bamboo Peak disciples laughing and fooling around beside him.
Looking at the many delicacies he had never seen before, Daoxuan also opened up his appetite. With Tian Buyi and the Prince keeping him company, he ate to his heart's content. What was rare was that Tian Buyi brought out Monkey Wine and even let him drink as much as he liked.
During the feast, cups and goblets crossed amid laughter and cheerful voices. Most of what people talked about was the wonderful life in Sanfu Town, as well as their hopes for the future. The Old Prime Minister and the Old General also brought their families to attend the banquet, making it extremely lively.
Daoxuan looked at the bustling scene before him with deep emotion.