"Brother Yuwen is right." Murong Heng raised his glass and toasted Yuwen Zhou with a smile.
Yuwen Zhou replied with a smile.
At this moment, Mo Jing suddenly stood up, raised the wine pot and took a sip, then said with a hearty smile: "I am Mo Jing, and I welcome all fellow Taoists to come and learn from me."
Sima Xun picked up a piece of fat, bit it, and said with a smile as he chewed, "If you want to fight, you should find our Brother Mo and Brother Mu. They are very tough and interesting."
The geniuses: "..."
Gong Liyuan smiled slightly, "In a few days, we will enter the Nine Gates of the Primordial Desolation together. The Nine Gates of the Primordial Desolation are extremely dangerous. I hope that everyone can come out safely and have the opportunity to sit together and drink a jar of wine."
The geniuses present were all moved, and their defenses broke down.
They fought each other during the game, but outside the game, why not shake hands and make peace? After all, they can be said to have known each other through fighting.
Fan Yu'er's eyebrows curved and she smiled, "Let's put aside our past grudges and have a toast."
"Okay." They hesitated for a moment, then stood up together.
Murong Heng looked at Mo Jing and sighed slightly, "Friend Mo, you beat me up so badly I couldn't get up. I forgive you for now."
Everyone laughed.
At this time, Gong Liyuan also smiled and said to Yan Chen: "Friend Yan, you poisoned me before, and I forgive you for the time being."
Yuwen Zhou looked at Yun Zheng, shook his head in mock disappointment, and said in a teasing tone, "Friend Yun, you won first place among all of us, so you must perform well and grow well in the future, so that we won't seem so bad."
Fan Yuer patted Yuwen Zhou's shoulder with a smile and nodded in agreement.
"That makes sense."
Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow, "...Okay."
They clinked their glasses together, and the crisp clinking sound seemed to indicate that the gap between them was beginning to break.
Yun Zheng looked up at their young faces and suddenly thought, hundreds of years from now, will they already have children? Will they, as elders, come to see their children and grandchildren attend the exchange meeting?
She turned her head to look at her friends with a smile in her eyes. She hoped that the Fengyun team would always exist no matter how much time passed.
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