"Come, come, come..." Chang Yu looked exceedingly forthright as he pointed at the two men behind him. "These are two Fellow Daoists Chang encountered on the road. The four of us are heading to the Yaotai Gathering together—it will certainly be lively."
"I am Zhu Chengli of Xuhushan, Yangzhou. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Xiao." The man standing atop a flying boat smiled as he cupped his hands in greeting.
The one beside him, standing on a flying sword, seemed somewhat unwilling, but he still reluctantly cupped his hands. "I am Wu Tianxin, of Pan Mountain Cave in Yangzhou."
"Hehe, I am very pleased to meet you two Fellow Daoists." Xiao Hua smiled and returned the greeting, not looking down on them for their shallow cultivation.
"Pay no mind to Old Wu's dead man's face!" Chang Yu was unsurprised by Wu Tianxin's expression and said to Xiao Hua, "He was the same way when he first met Chang. Later, Fellow Daoist Zhu told me that this was simply his disposition. Who knows how many Fellow Daoists he has offended, yet his nature remains unchanged."
"It is no wonder, Fellow Daoist Wu..." Zhu Chengli hurriedly explained from the side. "He originally had no intention of attending this Yaotai Gathering. It was only because Zhu encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, and a small country happened to wish for Zhu to stand up for them, that Zhu dragged Fellow Daoist Wu here to Yaotai."
Xiao Hua smiled, rubbing his nose. "It seems... this Xiao never said I minded, did I? Everyone has their own disposition; as long as it does not hinder others, that is enough. Earlier, this Xiao saw the three of you chasing after me with tiger-like gazes and fierce momentum, and thought you Fellow Daoists harbored ill intent. Now that I see