Human Realm.
Luo River City had been completely razed to the ground.
The vast, flat land stretched empty as far as the eye could see.
Yet an Eight Immortals Table stood in the open, with a pot set on top.
Boiling red oil bubbled in the pot.
Qin Xiaolou crouched on a chair, holding a bowl and chopsticks as he swished meat in the hot pot.
He was sweating profusely as he ate, occasionally lifting his wine cup to take a delicate sip. It was pure bliss.
"Third Brother has been rescued, at least."
"Li An said the matters in the Human Realm are over, and all the Holy Chosen have gone to take part in the next round of competition—"
"That means there's nothing left for me to do!"
He picked up another piece of meat with his chopsticks and happily started eating again.
Whether Spirit Stones, silver, or all kinds of supplies, he had stockpiled plenty of everything.
Now that the Human Realm was finally at peace, his junior brothers and sisters were all gone.
And his master—
Was gone too.
At last, he could go visit a real brothel, recite poetry, listen to music, and admire the girls—all kinds of girls!
Now that was true enjoyment!
At the thought, Qin Xiaolou couldn't help swaying his head as he recited, "I make new verses, their meter sweet and fine—"
Suddenly, a woman's voice behind him interrupted:
"What happened here?"
"Whoa, Master! How did you appear without a sound? You nearly scared me to death!"
A Wind Cyan light gate opened, and Xie Daoling stepped out, holding a key.
"The city's been destroyed... What happened here?"
Xie Daoling asked with a frown.
Qin Xiaolou hurriedly set out another bowl and pair of chopsticks for his master, ushered her to