"How was it, wasn't that sword of mine amazing? Hahaha... That unreliable Peak Master pushed over your grave, forcing me to duel with him for three days and nights. Only after I made a bit of a breakthrough did he tell me the truth. Damn it, I've really missed you..."
Xiang Yuntian sheathed his long sword, grinned, his eyes glistening.
"Greetings, Uncle Li An!"
An Li had also stepped forward, his eyes quite excited.
"Brother Li played the Dao Sect like a fiddle, truly extraordinary, let's drink to that!"
Gu Canye chuckled, spat out the grass root in his mouth, and said, "I'll host. I brought two thousand jin of good wine today. We won't leave until we're drunk, how about that?"
Li An laughed and said, "Alright, we won't leave until we're drunk!"
After speaking, he looked at the three of Long Lu and said, "Sorry, you three, I'm still recovering from my injuries. I want to drink now, not duel with you."
