"Senior Brother, since you're already here, why not have a cup of tea before you leave? Most of the fellow Daoists present have met before, so we can chat." Xia Qiuer extended an invitation as well.
"Indeed, fellow Daoist, come sit for a while," Zhou Yan said.
"Fellow Daoist wants to leave—could it be that you're afraid I'll eat you?" said the black-robed man sitting alone in a corner.
"Since everyone has invited me so warmly, Wu will not stand on ceremony." Hua Yunfei casually found two tables with Da Piao Liang and sat down.
Seeing Hua Yunfei willing to stay, Xia Qiuer's face gained another trace of a smile.
Quite a few of the Emperors looked toward Xia Qiuer. Back when Wu Yun had been taken away by the Ghost Phoenix Clan, Xia Qiuer had cried. There was clearly something fishy about the relationship between these two.
Many had even concluded that Xia Qiuer liked Wu Yun.
Zhou Qingran, who had yet to take a seat, suddenly went to sit at the neighboring table after seeing Hua Yunfei and Da Piao Liang sit down.
Hua Yunfei glanced at her, feeling somewhat guilty. Had Zhou Qingran recognized that he was Feiyun?
"Hello! Hello!"
Da Piao Liang rose to his feet and enthusiastically went around shaking everyone's hand. He even took the chance to cop a feel, making everyone uncomfortable. He did not even spare the black-robed man.
"This person... is no simple fighter!"
The black-robed man was shocked. At some unknown point, Da Piao Liang had grabbed his hand. By the time he reacted, Da Piao Liang's saliva was practically about to drip onto the back of his hand.
"This person... could he be a Quasi-Overlord Level expert of considerable strength?"
All the Emperors were shocked by Da Piao Liang's