Then Xuanming turned his gaze to the crowd with a smile. "I'm hungry. Bring me a bowl of hot pepper soup—more oil, less salt, and leave a crack in the pot lid, or it'll taste all watery."
The gods: "..."
The Three Pure Ones were helpless as well. They wanted to say something, but held it back. After all, he was still considered the Jade Emperor. They ought to at least give him something to eat.
This was normal enough. The monk had not eaten for some time and was indeed hungry.
Then everyone rested nearby, while the Jade Emperor returned to the rear to eat.
Taishang Laojun and the others came to the Jade Emperor and spoke to him.
"Your Majesty, we must quickly issue an order to capture Uchiha Shin. Otherwise, delays may bring unforeseen changes. If the Deva Path chooses a Jade Emperor, or something else happens, we will truly be finished!" Yuanshi Tianzun said.
"Rest assured, three immortals. I have remembered it. Mystic Spirit King is my enemy—how could I possibly ignore him?" Xuanming said, fury flashing in his eyes.
The Three Pure Ones nodded. Xuanming truly bore a grudge against Uchiha Shin, so there should be no surprises.
At Flower Fruit Mountain, Uchiha Shin and the others had already approached Heavenly Harbor. The troops within Heavenly Harbor were continuously being transferred out, with nearly six to seven hundred thousand soldiers already gone.
After waiting for another two incense sticks' worth of time, Uchiha Shin issued the order. He took out his Black Gold Soul-Seizing Fan and charged into Heavenly Harbor.
Behind him, Gibbon King and Lion Camel King led the demons close behind.
Uchiha Shin slammed the Black Gold Soul-Seizing Fan down hard, smashing an opening in Heavenly Harbor. He tossed an iron box into