The Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor
"He is the host of the tea gathering, the Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor," Xia Qiuer introduced him to the others.
"He is the Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor?"
The Nether Child looked over and discovered that this man was indeed extraordinary. Standing there, he seemed not to be there at all; the place he occupied had become a land without cause or effect.
"My apologies. I had not planned to come here, but I truly could not resist, so I could only intrude upon you all."
The Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor appeared on the deck. He cupped his hands toward everyone, his smile as soothing as a spring breeze, making one's mood brighten without realizing it.
"You saw that Duan Wuyi had come, so you hurried over, didn't you?" The Nether Child exposed him without mercy.
"Hahaha, I had been hoping to muddle through somehow, but Fellow Daoist Nether Child saw through me at once. It seems my cultivation is still lacking." The Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.
"We already know what you want to say. Let us think it over," said the Nether Child.
"I truly did come for that matter, but now there is one more thing. To mooch a meal!"
The Apotheosis Sacred Ground Successor sniffed the air. The aroma drifting through it instantly made his mouth water. Then he plopped down beside the Nether Child, utterly unrestrained and familiar. "Fellow Daoists, please do not drive me away. I have already been this shameless—how hurtful would it be to chase me off?"
After he said that, who could still bring themselves to speak?
One did not strike a smiling face that came bearing gifts.
"It is only an extra set of bowls and chopsticks." Hua Yunfei took out