"Crude, superficial." Jian Chunqiu finally found a chance to mock Chu Ge and naturally, he wouldn't let it slip by.
"I know what you're about to say next. I'm over a hundred years old, do I not have any friends in their twenties? If not, then what does that make you?"
Chu Ge awkwardly cleared his throat, feeling like he had just dug himself into a hole.
"Uncle Jian, look at you, I was just joking and you took it seriously." Chu Ge said with a mischievous grin, "Uncle Jian, please tell me, what exactly is this summit?"
The summit must be influential if it made Jian Chunqiu travel all the way to the Capital City, and he was quite curious about it.
Jian Chunqiu then explained, "It's just the sects gathering to boast, but this time it's more grand since it's hosted by the Nangong Family. I heard they've even created many interesting segments for the summit. Oh right, weren't you treating old master Nangong? How come he didn't invite you?"
