Yuqiong Tower

Soon, Qin Guan entered Immortal Pavilion under the guidance of several senior brothers.

From the outside, Immortal Pavilion looked like a very tall restaurant reaching straight into the clouds. But once inside, Qin Guan discovered that it was Another World.

Light and shadow swirled before his eyes, and the sound of strings and pipes drifted into his ears. When Qin Guan and the others focused and took in the scene inside, they all sucked in a sharp breath.

The vaulted ceiling stretched high overhead, adorned with stars, the sun, and the moon.

Cloud Mist Shrouded the floor, and every step landed on Flowing Clouds.

Apart from the five of them, Qing Yan and the others had never been to Immortal Pavilion.

This was no restaurant. It was clearly a Small World unto itself.

Even more astonishing were the figures moving through the restaurant. The servers carrying jade trays and pouring tea moved in harmony with the rhythms of heaven and earth with every step.

On the stage at the center of the restaurant's main hall, each captivating move of the flowerlike dancers in their graceful performance stirred a Great Dao Resonance.

"Are these all... Great Emperors?"

Qin Guan lowered his voice, unable to conceal his shock.

Reincarnation Great Emperor, Dian Nie, and the others were all just as stunned.

From the gate guards to the servers and singing girls, every one of them was at the Emperor Level. Just what powerful faction controlled this restaurant? It was simply outrageous.

Qing Yan excitedly patted Qin Guan and laughed. "Everyone in Immortal Pavilion, from top to bottom, is at least an Emperor. Having them serve you tea and wait on you feels incredible."

"That powerful? Then what faction is behind this restaurant?" Qin Guan asked, very curious.

At that, Qing Yan shook