Damn it!
I was fooled by this little bastard's gentle, refined appearance!
Every time this little bastard wanted a drink, he would run off to catch fish.
He used grilled fish to freeload off my wine, and he didn't hold back in the slightest!
Although the grilled fish this little bastard made was indeed delicious, compared to my own immortal brew, its value was still leagues behind—far, far behind!
No, I couldn't let him stay any longer!
At that moment, Zhen Yunzi made up his mind. He had to send Li Zhōujūn away today!
"Zhōujūn, you've been staying here with me for a month now. I can feel your enthusiasm too. Isn't it about time you went and took care of those Mountain Lord affairs?"
Zhen Yunzi asked Li Zhōujūn with a kindly expression.
"Uh, Old Mountain Lord, actually, I still want to drink a little more—er... spend a little more time with you..."
Before Li Zhōujūn could finish speaking, he suddenly felt the world spin around him. In the next moment, he appeared inside the main hall of the Supreme Hall.
Li Zhōujūn stood inside the Supreme Hall with a fish fork in his hand, blinking in bewilderment. Then he noticed a stone stele faintly appearing within the mist-like spiritual energy before him.
Li Zhōujūn focused his eyes and saw three large words written on it: "Cloud Hidden Realm."
Beside them was a line of small characters: "Entrants must carry the Supreme Elder Token and Sect Master Token."
"So the Supreme Elder identity token is the key?" Li Zhōujūn was utterly dumbfounded.
This really couldn't be blamed on Li Zhōujūn.
After all, everyone had initially thought he was a Fifth-Rank True Immortal.
A Fifth-Rank True Immortal could naturally travel freely through minor worlds, so no one had told him