"...Where is she?"
The girl carried the fried rice that had been ordered to be stir-fried for thirty minutes back to the tea house, only to find no one at the table. A small, exquisite box sat there, with a note pressed beneath it.
—Life is too boring. Why not try a few challenges?
—Bring the item in the box, complete check-ins at the three places below, and return to the room.
—Succeed, and there will be a special reward~
The girl subconsciously opened the box. Inside was a short, thick stick about the size of lipstick...pink, and the vibrating kind.
"Who would do a challenge like this?!"
The girl instinctively raised the box, about to smash it hard against the ground...
In the silent, seemingly endless metal passage, the Second Blade Emperor walked alongside the young man... Both of them were carrying large stainless-steel cylinders.
The young man was carrying hand-pulled rice with an abundance of ingredients, while the Second Blade Emperor carried freshly stewed soup.
Judging by the situation, were they going to deliver food?
The Second Blade Emperor had no idea where the young man intended to take him... He could only obey, because he had no confidence that he could leave the young man's hands unscathed.
If this had been someone who had become an emperor not long ago, with an unstable foundation, he might have been able to grit his teeth and fight for a chance—but no one knew how long ago the young man before him had become an emperor.
There was even a rumor that Puxian had been the Second Celestial Venerable's earliest disciple. He had existed since Kunlun itself had existed, and had already become an emperor by then.
Yet Puxian's name was absent from the Heavenly Dao Sacred Emperor