Seeing the unhappy expression on Daoist Master Yin Jiu's face, another tall and thin Golden Core cultivator of the Twin Saint Peaks said,""Come, come, let's not talk about these disheartening words. Let's drink! Let's drink!"
"Haha, look at my mouth."
The rough-looking Golden Core cultivator slapped his mouth, raised his cup, and cupped his hands." Brother Yin Vulture, this cup of wine is my apology to you.""
After saying that.
The rough-looking Golden Core cultivator raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Seeing the actions of the two of them, Daoist Yin Vulture's expression became much better.
He sighed." The Sect and the Dao Alliance may have treated me unjustly, but I can't be disloyal to the Sect. I understand your intentions, but it's not a good idea to take advantage of a burning house."
Hearing this.
The rough-looking Golden Core cultivator immediately became anxious.
