"This..."
Wang Ba's drunken face showed some hesitation.
Zhu Rong looked unhappy: "Brother, are you looking down on me?"
Wang Ba quickly denied:
"No, no, I have always respected the valley master."
"Then why are you hesitating? Are you...intending to join the Xuli Sect?"
Zhu Rong's grip on his wine glass tightened slightly, his gaze fixed on Wang Ba.
Wang Ba seemed oblivious as he slurred:
"This... Certainly not... My elder brother can't stay here forever..."
"No problem, why don't we make Zhao an honorary guest? He can come and go freely as long as he helps Huifeng Valley within his capabilities. I will supply Zhao with elixirs and other cultivation materials every month, what do you think?"
Zhu Rong put forth immediately.
Wang Ba, who appeared dazed, immediately agreed: "Okay! I'll accept on behalf of my elder brother, but I have a condition..."
Hearing Wang Ba's agreement, Zhu Rong, who seemed equally drunk, patted his chest, "Just tell me!"
