"Not to mention, this roast chicken really tastes pretty good." Sitting beside the fire, Li Zhōujūn held a chicken leg in one hand, his mouth greasy as he smacked his lips.
The wild chicken was lean without being tough when roasted, and its meaty fragrance filled the air. It truly deserved to be called a chicken from the Immortal Realm.
Speaking of which, Li Zhōujūn did not have any particularly great hobbies these days, but he had a special fondness for roast chicken. If he could pair it with a jug of Immortal wine whose fragrance drifted ten thousand miles, it would truly surpass being a living immortal.
Just as Li Zhōujūn was eating his roast chicken,
Gong Hongzhuang led five Heavenly Immortals to the base of Guangyang City's walls.
The City Lord of Guangyang City, Half-step Heavenly Immortal Gongsun Yang, had already brought Tang Wen, the Ninth-Rank True Immortal patriarch of the Tang Family, and Lian Fengmao, the Ninth-Rank True Immortal patriarch of the Lian Family, outside the city gate, where they had been waiting for quite some time.
All three of them looked middle-aged.
Tang Chan'er, Tang Yu'er, and Lian Pengyun all followed behind the elders of their respective lineages.
Liǔ Dàofēng was also standing beside Tang Yu'er.
At that moment, when Gongsun Yang saw Gong Hongzhuang arrive, a smile spread across his face. He went forward to greet him. "Gongsun Yang, City Lord of Guangyang City, pays his respects to Immortal Lord Gong and all the elders!"
"City Lord Gongsun, there's no need to be so formal." Gong Hongzhuang smiled. "Our sect has come to Guangyang City to recruit disciples this time. I'll have to trouble City Lord Gongsun with arranging a venue."
"Immortal Lord Gong, what are you saying? For your esteemed sect to come to