Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun!

"Your praise is too generous, Yuanjun."

"I have long heard of Yuanjun's illustrious name. Seeing you today, I find your bearing truly radiant."

Lu Qingfeng looked toward the newcomer and immediately clasped his hands in greeting. As he gazed at the dignified and elegant Thunder Ministry deity before him, clad in a cloud crown and feathered robes, his heart filled with an indescribable strangeness. He could only marvel at the mysteries of fate.

The newcomer was none other than—

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun!

Back then, Lu Qingfeng had built a glorious position for himself in the Evergreen Realm—

The World's Number One Immortal!

He had stood supreme for two hundred years!

Just as he was about to pour all his efforts into cultivating into a True Immortal and even proving the Dao as an Earth Immortal, his path had collapsed halfway through.

It had all been caused by this stingy Yuanjun bullying one weaker than herself.

They both belonged to the Thunder Ministry, so Lu Qingfeng had expected that he would meet this former "enemy" sooner or later. But he had never expected their reunion to happen under these circumstances.

Of course.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng knew her, but Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun only knew that this young Daoist was the "Spirit-Capturing Great General," known as the "Pure Great Sage." She had no idea that this Spirit-Capturing Great General had once died by her hand more than a hundred thousand years ago.

Even less did she know that the undeserved calamity she had suffered a hundred thousand years ago had been bestowed upon her by Lu Qingfeng.

Had she known, she likely would not have been so amiable.

In terms of rank and standing, Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was in no way inferior to Lu Qingfeng's superior deity, the