"What was there to persuade her for? It was better that she left. At least that meant one less noisy little brat." Song Wanyi smiled.
We sped up and soon arrived at the palace atop the mountain.
Xijun was already sitting in one of the palace's side halls, drinking cola with an utterly satisfied look.
Below, a group of Dao-Proving Immortals stood dumbfounded. Those who knew us naturally didn't dare interfere, while those who didn't began whispering among themselves—but after quite a while, no one dared go up and ask.
Song Wanyi and I soon reached the palace's golden roof tiles. I sat beside Xijun, while Song Wanyi sat beside me.
When the group of Dao-Proving Immortals saw me, they all bowed in greeting.
With my current identity as the Genesis Supreme, I was the foremost immortal in the Dao-Proving Heaven, an existence worthy of worship from every immortal. Above me stood only the Heavenly Universe Gods, but since these people were still serving here, they probably didn't even know what Heavenly Universe Gods were.
"How's the view?"
After indicating that everyone could dispense with the formalities, I asked Xijun beside me.
"It's amazing! I've wanted to do this for ages." Xijun proudly took a sip of cola and looked arrogantly down at the immortals below.
I shook my head with a laugh. "There'll probably be a few more memorials against you on the court table."
"So what? I'm not staying here anyway."
"Stop staring, everyone. Disperse! The more you look, the prouder she gets!" Song Wanyi waved for everyone to leave.
Establishing one's own palace and allowing the Dao-Proving Immortals under one's protection to work and conduct activities there was common in the Dao-Proving Heaven.
After all, there were three thousand Great Daos, and quite a few people had