At the top level of the Primordial Tower, Qin Guan stood beside the Primordial Tower Spirit like a servant.
For the complete Primordial Heaven and Earth Principles, for the Primordial Dao Root, for Bai Fuzi's Vast Righteous Dao Heart, for the safety of the Chaos Realm, he had to endure.
The Primordial Tower Spirit reclined in her lounge chair, eating venison with one hand while lightly raising the other to point at a celadon teapot in the corner. "The tea is cold."
Qin Guan froze for a moment, then quickly caught on. He hurried over and lifted the teapot, only to find it completely empty.
He turned back to the Tower Spirit with a fawning smile. "Tower Sister, there's no water in the teapot. Shall I go boil you a pot right away?"
"Mhm."
The Primordial Tower Spirit did not even lift her eyelids. "Use water from the Spirit Spring on the Second Floor. Use Crimson Flame Stones from the third floor for the fire. When it's seven-tenths hot, add one Ice Core Leaf—not one more, not one less."
Qin Guan's scalp tightened at the instructions, but his smile did not falter. "Got it. Spirit Spring water from the Second Floor, Crimson Flame Stones from the third floor, seven-tenths hot, one Ice Core Leaf. I'll get right on it!"
Carrying the teapot, Qin Guan briskly headed downstairs.
Seeing Qin Guan scamper downstairs, the Little Black Tower said gravely, "Boy, how can the dignified Realm Lord of the Chaos Realm act like a dog?"
The corner of Qin Guan's mouth twitched violently. "Tower Master, you think too highly of me. I was a dog to begin with."
Little Black Tower: "So you're smashing the pot and giving up on yourself, willingly sinking into depravity?"
Qin Guan shook his head and sighed.