After the two of them entered the room.
They appeared somewhat uneasy, a bit at a loss with themselves.
Clearly, they had been in the cramped room below deck for too long and were not used to it.
At the same time, the young cultivator quietly observed Qin Ming.
He couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive, not expecting the other party to have such an unusual status; he was probably a big shot.
He was well-versed in the social intricacies of the cultivation realm and could easily guess the identity of the person before him.
If not for concealing cultivation, he would certainly be a guest of honor at the Mirror Snow Pavilion.
Qin Ming finished boiling the spiritual spring water, prepared the spirit mist tea for the two, and after pouring the tea, he said, "No need to stand on ceremony, the two of you, let's just chat for a while. Please, have some tea first."
