Li Zhōujūn had already returned to Dao Tian Immortal Palace.
Inside Cloud Bridge Palace.
Dong Qiuyue stared at Li Zhōujūn in astonishment. "You actually came back alive?"
Li Zhōujūn: "...If you know how to talk, write a book."
This little girl seemed awfully reluctant to see me come back alive.
"Where's my chicken soup?" Li Zhōujūn asked, his face covered in black lines.
"It's ready." Dong Qiuyue smiled faintly and waved her delicate hand. A steaming pot of chicken soup appeared in front of Li Zhōujūn.
"I was thinking that if you didn't come back, I'd drink this whole pot myself," Dong Qiuyue said.
"You're dreaming." Li Zhōujūn chuckled. Without standing on ceremony, he took his personal white porcelain bowl and ladled himself some chicken soup.
"What's the situation over in Chaos Heaven?" Dong Qiuyue asked Li Zhōujūn.
"Nothing much. From now on, I'm just in charge of the forces governing the Eternal Immortal Realm." Li Zhōujūn took a sip of chicken soup and laughed softly.
"Huh?" Li Zhōujūn's words left Dong Qiuyue momentarily stunned.
Was Li Zhōujūn really this formidable?
"What about Burial Heaven Immortal Emperor? Didn't she go to Chaos Heaven with you?" Dong Qiuyue asked Li Zhōujūn.
"She's a Third-Rank Saint, so she chose to stay in Chaos Heaven," Li Zhōujūn said.
"Then why did you come back?" Dong Qiuyue asked curiously. "Aren't you a Third-Rank Saint too?"
"Didn't you stew me chicken soup?" Li Zhōujūn smiled. "In all the world, nothing is to be betrayed—least of all chicken soup."
Dong Qiuyue froze on the spot.
What did Li Zhōujūn mean by that?
Was he saying he couldn't betray the chicken soup she had stewed?
For her sake?
At that thought, Dong Qiuyue suddenly blushed. This soon?
"All right, if there's nothing else, you can leave. Go