Faced with these Immortal Prefecture disciples who had suddenly caught up with him so enthusiastically, Fang Shu found it awkward to avoid them outright. After all, they were fellow disciples.
He could only lower his cloud for the moment, landing on a mountain and exchanging contact details with them.
Having obtained Fang Shu's contact information, these people were tactful enough. They merely suggested gathering at a tavern, and when he did not agree, they each took their leave.
Among them, Fang Shu alone sent Wu Jubao a smiling voice transmission: "When I have some leisure in the future, I'll take the initiative to find Brother Wu for a drink."
This fellow did not stand out among the crowd, but Fang Shu remembered that before he had burst into fame, only this man had been fairly pleasant to speak with. Moreover, Wu Jubao had voluntarily told him many things he had not known.
Hearing this, Wu Jubao was immediately overjoyed.
Yet he showed nothing on his face, merely hurriedly sending back a voice transmission: "Brother Hu, certainly!"
After politely seeing everyone off, Fang Shu flew once more toward his own little courtyard.
Once back in his courtyard, he pondered briefly. First, he sent a message to his elder brother and sister-in-law, informing them a little of what had happened today. Then he immediately sealed the courtyard gates and activated the formations within.
The news that Yellow Wolf Immortal had accepted him as an inner disciple today, and that he had entered alongside a Chang Family descendant, would surely draw no small amount of attention once it spread.
Whether that attention was good or bad, it was better for him to keep a low profile for now.
That way, he would not further provoke the Chang Family into finding him an eyesore,