"Tiantong?" The short, plump man winced at the mention of that name. "You, you seem to have quite the cosy relationship with Tiantong," he said.
"All in the past," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "We've both survived great turmoil and fought side by side defending the same wall. What grievances can't be resolved?"
"True enough," the stout man raised his cup and downed it in one gulp. "Mua, that's the spirit! Are you perhaps chasing after that little girl from the Huang Fu Family?"
What he really wanted to ask was, what was special about that flowerpot you bought from me? But with so many people around, how could he ask such a question?
"Nothing of the sort," Feng Jun shook his head. "I'm about to reach the Ascension Phase, and she's just a little girl in the Qi Refinement Realm."
