"Not a drop of rain could touch him."
"Brother Chi Huo's fire power truly is extraordinary."
"The title of Little Fire God is well deserved!"
In a small inn.
It could also be called a restaurant or tavern.
In short, it was a place to eat and rest.
At the table beside Ye Qingcang, Dongfang Huaizhu, Dongfang Qinlan, and the young bookboy sat Chi Huo, Shi Tang, and Ximen Chuisha. While waiting for the kitchen to serve their food, they chatted quietly.
The words praising Chi Huo had come from Ximen Chuisha.
If one had to say there was a problem, there was not much of one.
Everyone understood how reputation worked.
As the saying went, everyone helped carry the sedan chair.
You praised me, I praised him, and he praised you.
Everyone flattered one another.
But it was only flattery.
When it came to matters involving personal interests, no one would make concessions because of a few compliments. No matter how sweet the praise sounded, it was only for appearances.
In reality, it was useless.
Therefore, even if Ximen Chuisha exaggerated a little.
Even if he praised Chi Huo as someone capable of contending against a Demon Emperor.
As long as no Demon Emperor was present.
As long as none of the senior figures from the All-in-One Daomeng were around.
No one would pursue the matter.
Youthful arrogance was commonplace in this world.
There was nothing to criticize.
But saying there was no problem at all would not be accurate either.
Not just anyone could use the title Little Fire God.
That involved respect.
As things stood, there was only one Fire God in the All-in-One Daomeng. It was Dongfang Guyue, the founder of Shenhuo Mountain Manor, who could contend against Demon Emperors with his Demon Extinguishing Divine Fire.