"Fairy Bi Luo, I'm at your service anytime." Gu Sheng replied with a smile, the sparks flying between their gaze.
Lin Qingyu and Lin Miaomiao also came over, each holding a glass of fine wine: "Gu Sheng, we toast to you for the contributions you've made to the Human Clan."
No one knew what they had been through, but they had become sworn sisters.
"You two are too polite." Gu Sheng took the wine glass and drank it all.
Logically, Lin Miaomiao was his senior sister, but Lin Qingyu was an outsider younger than her, so they were collectively called younger sisters to not make them elders.
Mo Buwen teased from the side: "Junior Brother Gu, you are quite the hero now, you've got to look out for us old friends in the future."
"Of course." Gu Sheng laughed heartily.
The scene at the gathering was grand and lively, with a magical aura permeating the air. The chatter and exchanges of people were endless, exuding a strong sense of friendship.
