Lu Yishan's attitude was quite amicable; he really treated Wang Zhencheng as if he were a brother.
It was precisely because of this that Wang Zhencheng was able to be so close to the city lord's mansion in Jade Emperor City.
"Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for Brother Wang saving my life back then, I wouldn't have become the city lord, let alone have the situation I have today!"
Lu Yishan sincerely raised his glass, "Brother Wang, cheers!"
Wang Zhencheng also hurriedly raised his cup, and the two clinked glasses and drained them in one gulp.
But when it came to the matter of the two families arranging a marriage alliance, Wang Zhencheng felt somewhat frustrated with his incompetence.
"Brother Lu, I must confess, I too have the intention of arranging a marriage, but it's a pity that my eldest son is such a simpleton, obsessed with sword intent every day, thinking of nothing else."