Writing has made me so hungry!
Sure enough, typing away is a job that drains brainpower. You have to replenish the energy it consumes by eating!
Could it be that I haven't had braised pork for a few days? Am I lacking oil and fat?
So, Lin Qi had expended a bit of brainpower to lure Master Yin and Taimus here, making them fight fiercely until both sides were wounded. This truly was a perfect arrangement. At the same time, he had conveniently dealt with Yin-Yang and the rest, making it even more perfect.
Master Yin looked coldly at Lin Qi. He took a deep breath, then tipped his head back to look at the sky and laughed in a low voice. "Deal. We'll do it on your terms! Help me repair my body, and then, one stalk of Phoenix Bamboo beneath Qilin Azure Cliff in Penglai. I accept that condition."
Lin Qi's expression abruptly changed. He glared at Master Yin and shouted furiously, "Who did you agree to? What condition? Master Yin, don't forget that you are Penglai's..."
A lush, golden giant tree appeared behind Master Yin. In the center of its trunk was a hollow resembling a shrine. A handsome young man sat cross-legged within it, a gleaming azure crystal bead set in the center of his brow. His hands formed a marvelous hand seal resembling a leaf before his lower abdomen, and he watched Lin Qi with a smile.
Both the giant tree and the young man's figure were hazy, like phantoms. Lin Qi knew that some extremely terrifying being had used Master Yin as a guide and coordinate to project this image here. It could not even be considered an avatar—merely the projection of a wisp of aura. Yet for a god, even such a