In the 36th Heaven, within Exist's dojo, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.
"There are only a few days left. The saints are all making arrangements; it is almost time to gather them. Before that, should we find that old boy who makes paper figures first? Though he is half-mad, he truly knows many things. We should pinpoint him."
"Yes. Even if we do not need to ask him about those obscure records, we must summon him this time. There are matters afterward that require him to act."
Beyond the World, within the Demon Court's grand palace, the banquet was filled with fervent cheer as everyone drank and feasted.
"Did you see clearly? Whose imperial status is highest in our Wang Family? The true powerhouse capable of holding up the heavens with one hand is our young grandmother!" Wang Dao was lecturing his younger brother and sister.
Then his facial expression shifted slightly. Wang Yusheng had walked over. His own father had become the highest-ranking person here, while the three old saints had abruptly disappeared.
Fortunately, Great King's gaze did not fall upon him first. Instead, he looked at Little Wang, which let Wang Dao breathe a small sigh of relief.
"Youngest brother, why do I feel like I am taking the blame for you every time? No matter what, I have become a saint too. How am I supposed to live this down?" Wang Yusheng looked displeased. What kind of rotten business was this?
Clearly, he had come to teach his youngest brother, Little Wang, a lesson.
"Brother, these things really are not my fault. Ah, sister-in-law, let me offer you a toast." Wang Xuan found Mei Xueqing nearby and decisively shifted targets, ignoring his brother.
Sure enough, Mei Xueqing immediately walked over and stopped Wang Yusheng.
Wang Xuan