"After going around in such a huge circle, Dao Master came all this way just to meet a minor character like me. I'm truly flattered."
Standing where he was, Gu Yuan, like Dao Master, ignored the trembling Lord of the Devouring Origin.
Finding it dull to remain standing, he waved a hand. A small wooden table and two chairs appeared before him, and his voice followed.
Ignoring the approaching Dao Master, Gu Yuan sat in one of the chairs and waved his hand again. A tea set appeared on the table before him.
Steam rose from the teapot, and the fragrance of tea spread through the air.
He poured two cups of tea into the cups before him, then looked up and gestured for the other party to drink with him.
Beside them, the immobile Lord of the Devouring Origin stared in utter disbelief.
This was the first time It had seen someone treat Dao Master this way—actually inviting Him to sit down and have tea.
Dao Master's gaze fell upon the table. He neither answered Gu Yuan's words nor refused the invitation.
His body gradually became more solid, and in an instant, He appeared in the chair.
He sat down, picked up the teacup, and slowly took a sip.
"This tea is quite good. It should have been fished out of the Old Sea, shouldn't it?"
After taking a sip, Dao Master wore a faint smile as He carefully examined the teacup in His hand.
He reached into the void and grabbed. A small crack suddenly appeared in the previously sealed space, and a small box of tea leaves materialized in Dao Master's hand.
"There are quite a few strange and interesting little trinkets in the Old Sea."
Putting down the teacup and the small box of tea, Dao