"I didn't want to either, but the food here is just too delicious." Zhang Fan lay on the ground with his belly against it, looking just like a little pig.
"You were once the First Sword Under Heaven. Not only that, you were also the Lord of Celestial Beings," I said.
"Is that important?" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes lazily and said contentedly, "I finally realized that being anything is better than being a cat. This feeling is just too comfortable."
"I eat when I want, sleep when I want, and have no worries. I'm done being human."
I rolled my eyes at it, but there was nothing I could do.
Days passed one after another. Before I knew it, another three years had gone by. The war was still raging, and the number of troops committed by both sides continued to grow. All kinds of powerful experts kept appearing.
The Sixth District in the Spirit Realm was still a place everyone yearned for. The evil gods had no interest in provoking me either. As a result, my days could not have been more comfortable.
Every day, aside from drinking, it seemed that all I could do was cultivate.
Over the years, our descendants had gradually started families of their own. One day, as I walked down the street and saw a little boy call me Grandpa, I was astonished to realize that I had grown old.
My daughter had also gotten married. She now had an adorable son and had settled down in the Sixth District.
"Father, can't you go?" Bai Qianxue tugged at my arm from behind.
"I'm sorry, but I have no choice." I looked at her gently and said with a smile, "The war has continued this long. I should go take a look."
"But don't