Lu Chang'sheng stood among the crowd, sipping spirit tea as he chatted with a few familiar fellow Daoists.
After becoming a Grade B Alchemist, some cultivators who used to be close with Lin Yan tested the waters a few times. Seeing that Lu Chang'sheng's attitude remained calm, and knowing he didn't care about those years when Lin Yan had been cold-shouldered, they decided it wasn't a big deal.
So, they started getting close to Lu Chang'sheng as well.
After a bit of back-and-forth, everyone grew much more familiar.
Lu Chang'sheng certainly wasn't foolish enough to push people away. No matter what, those cultivators with high status in White Cloud Cave Mansion all had real skills. Who knows—maybe in the future he could do business with them.
Zhang Qing of the Supreme Profound Sect watched Lu Chang'sheng covertly, without drawing his attention.
"Life's about to get rough."
Huo Zun walked over, sighing.
Lu Chang'sheng nodded along with the others.
