"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Feng. Sorry for the trouble."
As the former master of Fengyuan House, Yu Xiu was exceptionally skilled at dealing with people. Moreover, he was the leader of this group of immortals, so he naturally stepped forward to handle the exchange.
Fang Xi, meanwhile, surveyed the Star Plaza.
This plaza, vast as a continent, had been divided into numerous areas, each occupied by an Immortal Power.
These Immortal Powers had brought far more than a single immortal. Their accompanying disciples, attendants, and servants were countless, and with the addition of various immortal arts, they had actually been arranged like a series of miniature kingdoms.
Fang Xi and the immortals of Fengyuan House still had to stay in the Ice Snow Palace.
But although it looks spacious, in reality it's little different from camping in the open air—just the kind where you bring your own tent...
The Star Immortal Palace is far too stingy...
While Fang Xi was pondering, Yu Xiu had already finished exchanging pleasantries with Feng Huang. The latter flashed with Silver Light and transformed into a huge phoenix before flying away.
"As expected of an Ascended Female Immortal. She's truly arrogant..."
Xu Qing sighed from the side, though the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. "They say these Ascended Immortals are unruly and unyielding. It seems the rumors are true..."
"Unruly?"
Fang Xi blinked, finding the matter both amusing and absurd, while secretly growing wary.
It seemed that Ascended Immortals generally did not have good lives. He still needed to maintain his persona as a native—doing so would be more advantageous.
Yu Xiu did not say much more. He merely told the immortals, "The ceremony will begin in nine days. There is still some free time, so feel free to do as