Chapter 983: Nine hundred and eighty-one, exchange gifts
Regarding the conversations of the surrounding crowd, Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo directly chose to ignore them. When they secured the top three spots in the selection competition, they had already mentally prepared for this. Anyway, in a few days, they would be heading to the Earth Realm, so whatever others wanted to gossip about didn’t concern them.
The dishes were quickly delivered to the table, and Luo Shu picked up the wine jug, pouring wine into everyone’s cups.
"When are we departing for the Earth Realm?" Xiao Yao took a sip of wine and looked across at Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo, asking. He and Yun Han only knew about the selection competition; they hadn’t had time to learn about its specifics and arrangements.
"In a week. Over the next few days, why don’t you follow us back to the Liangyi Sect?" Luo Shu said. Having Yun Han and Xiao Yao with them at the Liangyi Sect would assure them. Besides, Yun Han was quite thoughtful when it came to sect construction and planning. If he went to the Liangyi Sect, he might be able to help.
"Won’t your sect leader mind?" Yun Han asked. He wasn’t sure what kind of person the Liangyi Sect’s sect leader was. If Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo acted on their own to bring them back, offending the sect leader would be bad.
"He won’t mind. Our sect leader is quite decent, and actually, we might need your help with something this time." Luo Shu glanced at the waiter who brought over a plate of Spirit-Seeking Rabbit and looked a bit surprised, "But didn’t we order this dish?"
"This dish was sent over by the guests at that table." The waiter placed the plate of braised Spirit-Seeking Rabbit on the table and glanced toward the table that had asked him to deliver it.
The four of them turned their heads, and it was clear that the person wasn’t a stranger. It was Leng Yihan, who they had encountered briefly before. He was sitting with two young men and women, who, judging from their attire, were also disciples of the Sacred Heavenly Gate.
Leng Yihan noticed Luo Shu and her group turning their gaze toward him and raised his wine cup with a smile in their direction.
Seeing this, the four picked up their cups in turn to reciprocate the gesture. Although they didn’t know why Leng Yihan sent over the dish, now that he had, returning it wouldn’t be very polite.
