"Hehe, there are countless capable people and extraordinary talents within Vermilion Bird Hall. Moreover, your granddaughter possesses deep blessings and fortune. She will surely reach the ending Fellow Daoist Huang hopes for!" Li Mingzhu of the Snowy Mountain Range said in a voice as clear as a yellow oriole's song.
"Many thanks for Fellow Daoist Li's kind wishes!" Huang Tianle smiled and swept his hand. The jade cup atop the table flew up, and Huang Tianle lightly caught it, raising it before him. "Come, on behalf of the Tianmen Mountain Huang Family line, Huang offers a cup of spirit wine to all fellow Daoists!"
"Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Huang..." Everyone rose to their feet and smilingly raised their cups in response.
Xiao Hua naturally stood as well. His brows furrowed slightly as he looked at the clear wine, shimmering jade-green in his cup. He had never liked spirit wine, and Huang Tianle's smile was plainly full of bitterness. Under such circumstances, no matter how delicious the spirit wine was, Xiao Hua had no mind to drink it. With a sweep of his hand, he sent the cup into his space.
Fortunately, everyone was savoring the Huang Family's home-brewed spirit wine, and no one paid attention to Xiao Hua. Otherwise, drinking a cup of wine until even the cup vanished would truly have made people laugh.
After everyone had finished drinking, Huang Tianle pointed again. A stream of emerald-green spirit wine flowed from the wine pot beside them and filled the cups anew. "Everyone, Tianmen Mountain has not been this lively for a long time. Alas, it is a pity this is not a joyous occasion. Yet since you have come to my Huang Family, you remain friends of my Huang Family. Should there be anything in the future for which