"Thank you for the kind offer, Fellow Daoist Long, but since we are fundamentally strangers, it would be better if we acted separately," Yuan Ming shook his head and declined politely.
Although these two were not bad people, he was not accustomed to traveling with strangers.
"We're not exactly strangers, Brother Yuan Ming. I've heard of your great reputation long ago," Long Chong said nonchalantly, grinning.
"Yuan Ming? Who is that?" Yuan Ming was startled, yet his face remained expressionless.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan's temperament is truly as Brother Tianming described—impermeable and as stable as a mountain," Long Chong exchanged glances with Qiong Yun, chuckling.
Yuan Ming had not expected to hear Liu Tianming's name, yet he still kept his composure.