The attendant respectfully replenished the bowls and chopsticks, but Wang Chan had lost interest in the Spiritual Food arrayed before him on the table. He merely poured himself some wine, sitting in accompaniment.
Old Xu, seeing a close friend, began to recount the highlights that Wang Chan had missed at Martial Saint Mountain, gesturing animatedly with pride shining in his eyes.
"It seems you have a good relationship with this cousin of yours?"
"Of course!" Old Xu nodded, "My cousin is no ordinary person. One day, he will stand shoulder to shoulder with us, becoming the center of the world's attention."
"Oh? I will watch with interest." Wang Chan put down his cup and said indifferently, "Never mind your cousin, how much do you understand about the Longxi Alliance?"
