"Hey, easy... easy, Daoist."
On an immortal mountain floating at the corner of the great marsh, two figures were tiptoeing furtively toward the summit.
The burly man in front had already removed his rain cape. His short shirt and long trousers looked rather "plain," yet the unconscious majesty he exuded made it impossible for anyone to underestimate him.
This was a big shot who had received a wisp of Primordial Violet Qi!
Behind the burly man, Li Changshou's Old Immortal Paper Daoist followed at an unhurried pace, having already prepared the gift for Da Yu separately.
When Dong Mugong had prepared the gifts, he had naturally made eight sets. No matter how poor the Heavenly Court currently was, it still needed to save face. It could not possibly have the Sea God bring just one gift to pay respects to eight Human Race's Ancient Sages.
Still, the current situation had far exceeded Li Changshou's expectations...
He truly wanted to ask Senior Da Yu one question:
Why bother?
Why insist on dragging him over for a visit at his home?
Everyone understood these matters without saying them aloud. A faint smile, and it would all pass. Why force himself to maintain appearances...
After nervously passing several pavilions, Li Changshou followed Emperor Da Yu through several layers of grand arrays and arrived at a separate courtyard on a mountain peak. Both of them let out a sigh of relief.
They exchanged a glance, then each gave two hearty laughs, pretending that nothing had happened just now.
"Please!" Da Yu's every movement carried an emperor's domineering air. With a grand wave of his hand, he said, "My humble home is simple, so do not disdain it. Today, you and I shared hardship together; we should be considered kindred spirits!"
Li Changshou: ...
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