"Zixiaoo, long time no see." Liu Bei saw it was Zixu, raised his hand in greeting and said, although he also knew the other party should belong to the hermit category.
"I have seen Lord Xuande. Please forgive Zixu for hiding the other day." Zixu bent slightly in courtesy and said.
"No need to be polite, Daoist." Liu Bei waved and said, "Since fate has brought us together again, why not join us for a celebration tonight? For you, Daoist, time is merely a passerby, I imagine you wouldn't mind spending some time with us."
"As Lord Xuande says, time for us is but a visitor, what reason is there not to agree? As long as Lord Xuande does not feel I am intruding." Zixu said with a smile.
While speaking, Zixu glanced at everyone, and he could no longer see any signs of future in this crowd. Everything was chaotic, and those present would forge their own futures.
