As soon as Ma Haoran entered the hall, he received a warm welcome. Apparently, these Wine Monks were quite familiar with each other in this small circle in Tianhong.
Everyone was about to continue their pleasantries when they suddenly saw Wang Zijia following behind and froze in unison.
"Fellow Daoists greet Daozi Wang!"
"Greetings to Daozi!"
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After a brief silence, each of them began to pay respectful greetings to Wang Zijia.
"Please, everyone, relax. I am simply here to broaden my horizons and participate in the trade meeting," Wang Zijia responded with a smile.
At these words, everyone fell silent, and the lively atmosphere strangely cooled for a moment.
"Why haven't you all started yet at this hour? Old Taoist thought he could only catch the second half!" Seeing this, Ma Haoran intervened to break the ice.
