"It's your turn to visit me, you old geezer."
After that casual remark, Dan Jing leisurely poured himself some wine and began sipping it.
Before long.
Tap—
Tap—
Tap—
A steady rhythm of footsteps sounded.
Then.
Old Geezer Hongjun, dressed in a plain Daoist robe, with white hair, beard, and brows, a broad forehead, and a spirited, rather radiant air, walked unhurriedly toward the shade of the Fusang Divine Tree.
Drawing near.
Old Geezer Hongjun raised his hands and offered a formal Daoist salute to the seated Lord Dan Jing.
He said evenly:
"Greetings, Great Venerable!"
Hearing how Old Geezer Hongjun addressed him, Dan Jing paused in the middle of drinking.
Then he burst into hearty laughter:
"Hahaha..."
That form of address—
It truly delighted him!
In the Primordial World today, only Pangu and he, Dan Jing, were worthy of the honorific "Great Venerable"!
Lord Dan Jing could indeed bear that title.
If someone dared call him that, he dared answer!
"Good, good, good!"
After laughing, Dan Jing gave Old Geezer Hongjun a look that said, "You know how to behave," and pointed to the seat across from him.
Inviting Old Geezer Hongjun to sit, he said:
"You old geezer... hmm, forget it! Since you're so considerate, I'll use a slightly more respectful form of address."
"Hmm—"
"You really do delight me, old man!"
"Come, come, sit down. Make yourself at home!"
"Hahaha..."
At those words.
Old Man Hongjun saluted again and said:
"Thank you, Great Venerable."
Dan Jing shook his head with a smile.
Watching Old Man Hongjun take his seat with a composed expression, Dan Jing raised his hand and poured him a cup of the finest Fire Mulberry Immortal Brew.
In response.
Old Man Hongjun said:
"Sorry for the trouble."
Looking at the exceedingly polite Old