Supreme Unity Palace Master, Qingzhi! Three Absolutes City was in constant uproar.
As the disciple-recruitment ceremony drew near, all sorts of influential figures appeared, driving the cultivators in the city into wave after wave of excitement.
"Young Master? Young Master?"
Little Gold shook Luo Chen's arm, her eyes full of confusion.
Luo Chen came back to himself, drawing his gaze back from the distance, thoughtfulness in his eyes.
"Young Master, all the dishes are here."
"Young Master, you couldn't have taken a fancy to that big sister, could you?"
"If you ask me, with Young Master's charm, you could just go up and strike up a conversation."
Little Moon had seen it clearly from the side and offered her suggestion earnestly.
The two of them had followed Luo Chen for six thousand years; when had they ever seen Luo Chen stare blankly at a woman he had just met?
Though they also admitted that woman had an extraordinary bearing, an attraction that could not be clearly named or explained.
But what sort of person was their master? So long as he had the intention, wouldn't the divine maidens and immortal beauties beneath the heavens be his for the taking?
Little Gold encouraged Luo Chen from the side, wearing an expression that seemed to say, "You can do it."
Immediately after, two cries of pain rang out.
Little Gold and Little Moon clutched their foreheads, their faces full of confusion.
"Stop making wild guesses."
Luo Chen withdrew the hand he had used to rap them, poured himself a cup of clear wine, and drank alone.
Suddenly, an empty wine cup landed on the opposite side of the table.
Daoist Tianming picked up the wine pot at the edge of the table and unhurriedly poured himself a cup. A smile piled up