Dan Feng left the restaurant feeling that the meal had ravaged both his taste buds and his mind.
After some thought, he decided he needed someone to join him for another meal.
Yingxing and Jing Yuan, I choose you.
As for why Baiheng was not included?
The reason was simple. First, the five of them frequently met on the battlefield.
Second, the Foxian's social circle was far too broad.
At its narrowest, it spanned the entire Luofu; at its broadest, the entire Xianzhou Alliance.
Round that up, and it covered the whole universe.
That social butterfly had far more friends than just Dan Feng and the others.
The rest had finally waited long enough for Baiheng to return to the Luofu. How could they possibly pass up welcoming the Foxian home with a feast?
Dan Feng was decisive. He immediately took out his Jade Abacus and messaged his two friends, but only Jing Yuan replied.
The dragon and the human met at a well-reviewed restaurant.
Jing Yuan ordered with his head hanging low.
He and Yingxing had made a bet on the battlefield about when they would return to the Luofu.
Who could have expected Yingxing to guess right every time? Jing Yuan had suffered quite a blow.
He really did not want to call Xianyu his grandmaster!
Fortunately, Yingxing was unlike Dan Feng and would not deliberately make things difficult for others. Seeing how resistant Jing Yuan was, he did not press the matter, and their bet fizzled out.
Still unwilling to give up, Jing Yuan kept thinking about his yet-to-be-forged weapon. He had specifically gone to see Yingxing during his leave, hoping to hurry things along.
But Yingxing had brushed him off again.
The moment he left the Artisanship Commission, Jing Yuan saw Dan Feng's message and hurried