A temperature that would chill normal humans was meaningless to cultivators. And yet, at this moment, Lu Yin felt the chill. The scenery was an apt metaphor for people.0

Old Yu poured wine for Lu Yin.0

Lu Yin looked at the wine as the glow of the setting sun reflected off its surface before picking it up and taking a sip.0

Old Yu smiled as he set the jug of wine down and picked up his own cup. “A toast to you, Third Boss.”0

Lu Yin set his cup back down. “If you have something to say, just say it.”0

Old Yu moved to pick up the wine again, but paused. “Third Boss, you have four maids. Why not have one of them pour for us?”0

“Which one?”0

“Ru Mu.”1

“All right.”0

Ru Mu arrived quickly. She stood at the side of the table and poured wine for both men. Her eyes were bright, and they sparkled with admiration whenever she looked at Lu Yin.0

Old Yu took a sip of wine. “Is your name Lu Yin, Third Boss?”0

Lu Yin gave a small nod. “You can also call me Seventh Bro.”0

Ru Mu tried to suppress a smile. Seventh Bro? Old Yu was quite ancient, and he had lived for a very long time.1

Old Yu chuckled. “Lord Lu?”0

Lu Yin calmly replied, “That works too.”0

Old Yu was impressed. “As expected, the Grandverse Manor’s Third Boss is the ruler of the Tianyuan Megaverse.”0

Ru Mu’s eyes narrowed, and she gave Lu Yin a look of astonishment....0