Hearing Huang Xiao's words, the three understood that the unfamiliar young man before them was Huang Xiao, merely wearing a disguise.
Meng Jiu was the first to recover. He strode over to the table, sat down, and said, "Mm, I smelled the wine ages ago. This is good stuff."
Liaochen and the young gentleman beside him followed closely behind and sat down at the table.
After the door closed, Meng Jiu gulped down several cups of wine before saying, "These cups are too small. They're no satisfaction at all. Brother Huang-oh, I should call you Sect Master Huang now. With your standing, surely you can't be this stingy?"
"Hahaha!" Huang Xiao laughed. "Drink as much as you like. It's my treat today."
"Senior Brother Liaochen, it's been a long time. This must be the Little Celestial Master?" Huang Xiao said, looking at Liaochen and the young gentleman beside him.
The Little Celestial Master was, of course, Zhang Daocheng, son of Zhang Tengyi, the current Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Huang Xiao had never actually met Zhang Daocheng before, but as the Little Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he was naturally someone Huang Xiao knew of. He also knew that Zhang Daocheng was on quite good terms with Meng Jiu, Hong Yi, and Dugu Sheng.
Thus, Huang Xiao was not afraid to reveal his identity before them. Since Zhang Daocheng could become friends with Hong Yi and the others, his character was at least decent, and their temperaments could be considered similar.
"I am Zhang Daocheng. I never expected to meet Sect Master Huang here today. It is truly a tremendous honor," Zhang Daocheng said, somewhat reserved.
He did not know Huang Xiao, but Meng Jiu had told him about him on their way upstairs, so he naturally knew