Nie Jingnian remained silent, just drinking his wine quietly.
Jiang Zhong didn't mind.
For his level of cultivation, having someone as skilled as Nie Jingnian cross paths with him was quite unexpected.
Being able to strike up an acquaintance was already a pleasant surprise.
At this moment, a martial artist stood up and walked out.
"Niu Zhen, where are you going?" Jiang Zhong couldn't help but ask.
"Had a bit too much to drink, going out to relieve myself." Niu Zhen replied with a chuckle.
He was from the Mountain Guardian Boxing Hall, with strength somewhere between the Second Realm and Third Realm, not particularly strong, but he was jovial and well-liked.
Jiang Zhong frowned slightly, "Be careful, don't slip off the city walls and fall to your death!"
"Hahahaha, you really know how to joke."
Niu Zhen laughed and cursed, didn't bother putting on his coat, and stepped outside.
The gale blew rain into the room.
