Shen Yuan pulls his fan out of his back pocket so he can hide his smile behind it. He's very tempted to just loop arms with Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng still very much has Zidian, like, out and crackling. "Quiet your weapons, Sect Leader Jiang," he suggests, "and I'll see if I can find something on our humble grounds to impress you."
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