Xu Zimei took the Immortal Brew and then said, "Consider this a favor owed to you; feel free to seek me out for matters in the future."
After finishing his words, he turned to Zhou Ming with a smile and said, "Then I shall not linger any longer. Till we meet again."
Zhou Ming smiled and nodded in response.
Xu Zimei was about to leave, but Prince Jinlun, who had been fawning over them, came up close.
"Esteemed fellow Daoist, I am also fond of the Immortal Brew; I wonder if you could bear to part with it?"
"Are we acquainted?" Xu Zimei glanced at him and replied indifferently.
"My father is soon to hold a Way of Inquiry at Emperor Tan Peak; would you not give him the honor of your presence?" Prince Jinlun, seeing Xu Zimei look somewhat unfamiliar, thought he did not know him and emphasized the invitation once more.
"Your father giving a speech is his business," Xu Zimei replied coolly.
"I am not your father; there is no need to bring it up with me."
