"Pei Zhao pays respects to the two seniors."
Feng Changyou saw this and slightly cupped his hands in return, saying, "Fellow Daoist, you are Brother Shen's master, it wouldn't be appropriate to call you 'senior'."
"We cultivators are not bound by mundane etiquette, let's address each other as fellow Daoists."
Jiang Xiuqi also nodded slightly, "I have heard of Fellow Daoist Pei, though I never imagined we would meet under such circumstances today."
Pei Zhao's expression was complex, and then he fell into silence.
Seeing this, Feng Changyou slowly stood up, cupped his hands, and said, "Brother Shen, today's joyous wine will be postponed here for now. I'll invite you both for a drink in Beidi County before I return to the Southern Border."
"Farewell."
He knew that given the current situation, they certainly couldn't drink.
So he decided to leave first, letting the master and disciple reminisce, and also allowing Pei Zhao to heal properly, as delaying would harm the source.
