Bustling Jiuyao City

As he ate lunch, Luo Chuan noticed Yao Ziyue's gaze constantly drifting his way.

Luo Chuan did not mind in the slightest.

After a while, Yao Ziyue could no longer hold herself back.

"Boss, Boss, I want to ask you something." Yao Ziyue poked Luo Chuan's arm.

"I have nothing to say about the novel's upcoming plot. The update volume will remain unchanged," Luo Chuan said after putting the food from his chopsticks into his mouth.

"Oh, then never mind."

Watching this, Yao Ziyan could not help but smile.

She knew what happened later in the story.

But without Luo Chuan's permission, Yao Ziyan certainly would not reveal it.

"You'll find out eventually. There's no need to rush for this moment," Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

Yao Ziyue pursed her lips and began wiping out the food before her...

The Phoenix Immortal Tower had been doing excellent business lately.

Whenever mealtime came around, it was packed to the brim, so Zuo Wanjin wore a broad smile every day.

Although the imperial family was the true owner behind the Phoenix Immortal Tower, as its public proprietor, Zuo Wanjin could also reap no small benefit.

As Origin Mall grew increasingly famous, more and more cultivators came to Jiuyao City.

By all reason, if any other city had gathered so many cultivators, sizable conflicts would likely break out every day. It would be comparable to a powder keg, ready to explode at the slightest spark.

Clearly, Jiuyao City could not be judged by common sense.

Ever since word had gotten out that Luo Chuan had casually gone out some time ago and wiped out an unlucky fellow running a shady shop, after which Emperor Tianxing used the opportunity to order a purge of Jiuyao City, these cultivators had understood one thing: if