At this moment, Jiang Pojun, sitting behind the low table opposite, met the gaze of his colleagues and couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed, so he pretended to drink to cover it up.
Zhou Qing, on the other hand, smiled slightly.
On the Space Ship, Second Uncle had given him a list and a rough idea of their Realms and cultivations.
The Lu Jinghong in front of him was also one of Xuanyuan Shuo's disciples, with Early-stage Divinity Transformation Realm cultivation, comparable to Jiang Pojun.
"Jinghong, step back, this is not the place!" Just as Zhou Qing was about to speak, Xuanyuan Shuo's commanding presence, tinged with reproach, made itself known.
Only then did Lu Jinghong realize his abruptness, and he quickly cupped his hands in apology to Zhou Qing.
"Brother Zhou, my apologies! I'm just like this, I can't control myself after a few drinks. I hope you won't hold it against me."
As he spoke, he was about to return to his seat.
