Time flew by. A year had passed since the battle at King Jin's Tomb, when Great Saint Lord Qin's might shook the Eastern Wilderness.
Though unrest had continued throughout the year, the situation in the Eastern Wilderness remained basically under control. No great upheaval capable of overturning Beidou had erupted.
Today, Li Daoqing brought Qin Sheng some news.
"Saint Lord, the Demon Race's princess has come to visit."
Upon hearing this, Qin Sheng, who had been cultivating while seated cross-legged on the Ruthless One's cushion in the Wushi Sleeping Palace, opened his eyes. Galaxies glittered within them, Yin-Yang cycling endlessly.
"She has emerged from seclusion? Let her in," Qin Sheng said, rising to receive her.
A short while later, the most perfect woman of the current generation in the Eastern Wilderness—Yan Ruyu—walked in with light, graceful steps and a smile.
Red Dragon Taoist, Peacock King, and the others had also come to the Shaking Light Holy Land with their princess. Li Daoqing was currently receiving them.
"Saint Lord Qin, I missed your Saint Lord Ceremony. You wouldn't blame me for that, would you? To be honest, I came specifically to apologize today." Yan Ruyu spoke with a smile in her voice.
"—I'm very angry." Qin Sheng frowned. What a little vixen.
"You came to apologize empty-handed? What Saint Lord in the Eastern Wilderness could accept an apology like that?"
I need to let society's bad habits blow in here!
"The Jiang Family gifted half a Hengyu Secret Treasure, Yaochi sent a Flat Peach, and the Ji Family even brought out a fragment of an Emperor Weapon. I cannot compare to them, so I could only offer one of my ancestor's secret arts as a congratulatory gift." Yan Ruyu's smile deepened.
"Oh, you really shouldn't."
How could Qin Sheng accept something