"Drunken Daoist!"
"Fellow Daoist Guu!"
Zhu Ju summoned his Dust Banner, wrapped himself in a hazy glow, and flew into midair.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"We just arrived as well." The Drunken Daoist was Yann Lai, a Dao Foundation Cultivator from the Yann Family who, instead of pursuing proper business, made a living by brewing wine. He had given himself the moniker "Drunken Daoist."
He let out a drunken hiccup and said with a smile,
"Let's head out!"
Guu Xinglan nodded.
Having been with the Yunjing Commerce Association for some time now, Zhu Ju had gotten to know a few people and developed varying degrees of closeness with them.
The Drunken Daoist, Yann Lai, was his neighbor. With his witty and humorous personality, it was only natural that the two of them got along well.
His relationship with Guu Xinglan, however, was unexpected.
