In the end, Wushi expressed his faith in the Azure Emperor and Ye Fan. He figured the two of them could handle one furnace of Pills.
But something seemed wrong with the Black Emperor's health, so Wushi had to find a veterinarian to examine him.
"Indeed, Dao Ancestor, there's something seriously wrong with my body. Only a veterinarian can treat me." The Black Emperor's eyes were full of solemnity, and then he slipped straight out.
Wushi was a step behind the Black Emperor.
After Wushi came Ji Lianxing.
"Do you keep a dog too?" Meng Chuan asked.
Ji Lianxing remained composed. "I don't keep a dog, I'm not refining pills, and I'm not drunk."
"But my husband and I have some private words to share."
"Are you going to stop us?"
"..."
He wouldn't dare. He wouldn't dare.
With her putting it that way, how could Meng Chuan stop her?
Jiang Daoran smiled at Meng Chuan, then Ji Lianxing dragged him out.
By now, anyone with eyes could see what was happening. One after another, they rose and took their leave, afraid of being the last to go.
At last, the place fell quiet. The bustle from moments ago was gone, leaving only Ruthless and Meng Chuan.
"Honestly, none of them showed a man on the verge of becoming an Immortal Emperor any respect," Meng Chuan muttered.
The way they had hurried off made his place seem dangerous.
After drinking a cup of tea alone, Meng Chuan looked at Ruthless.
"Great Emperor, aren't you leaving?"
Should I leave?
Ruthless asked herself that, but before she could answer Meng Chuan, he spoke again.
"Since you don't want to go alone, Great Emperor, let's take a walk together." Meng Chuan extended the invitation.
"You've been in seclusion for a hundred thousand years,