Kunpeng's brush flowed, its Dao Rhyme profound. At last, it fell upon the paper, forming a painting that flew toward Chuan Ying!
Chuan Ying caught the flying painting and clasped his fists. "Rest assured, Demon Master. Chuan Ying will definitely deliver this painting to my lord, Ren!"
Kunpeng nodded calmly, then flicked his sleeve, signaling for Chuan Ying to leave!
A moment later, Chuan Ying had vanished, leaving behind only Kunpeng, the Four Great Fierce Beasts, and quite a few Demon Venerables!
At that moment, Kunpeng held his brush and wrote, his gaze filled with appreciation and admiration. "Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone—the Four Treasures of the Study are truly exquisite! I admire Ren's creation, admire it greatly..."
As Kunpeng praised them, he clearly liked brush, ink, paper, and inkstones. He was like a scholar, so he naturally admired Ren, who had created the Four Treasures of the Study!
As Kunpeng spoke, Qiongqi, one of the Four Great Fierce Beasts, could not help but ask solemnly, "Demon Master... Ren merely sent Chuan Ying with an invitation, yet you agreed to attend. Would that not damage your prestige?"
Kunpeng stroked his beard and laughed. "Haha... Prestige? Simply agreeing to attend a banquet would damage my prestige? Do not overthink it. I have no choice but to attend this banquet, and no choice but to spend some of that prestige! After all, this is a banquet to divide the interests of the Primordial World!"
"Divide the interests of the Primordial World? Demon Master... what do you mean?" Qiongqi was deeply confused. His body was filled with Fiendish Qi, and thinking was difficult for him!
Kunpeng could not help shaking his head, somewhat helpless. "First Demon Venerable... explain this matter to him. Teach Qiongqi properly!"
The First Demon Venerable wore a melancholy