After arriving at the reception hall, the Medicine Saint asked little Fang to pour tea for the guests.
Zhou Ziqing was considered his good friend. Many of his transactions with the Wudang Sect were done through Zhou Ziqing, so such an important guest's visit needed to be handled properly.
Little Fang dared not disobey her master's command, so she brought a teapot to pour tea for Zhou Ziqing and Mu Xueqing.
However, seeing the red-dressed woman and the striking red gifts, she felt uneasy, as if something significant was about to happen.
After sitting down, the Medicine Saint curiously asked, "Brother Ziqing, with such grand gifts and a beautiful bride in red, what are you up to?"
"Brother Guangming, everything is thanks to your good disciple!"
Zhou Ziqing from the Wudang Sect cut straight to the point without wasting words.
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
