Chapter 723: The gap was just a hundred million tiny bits wide
In the rest area, the victorious Xiong Meng swaggered along sideways like a crab, both hands planted on its hips. Guided by a Jiejiao disciple, it reached a meditation cushion and sat down. Someone was already sitting beside it-a little bird not yet twenty thousand years old.
Lie Yuan, Bifang's youngest son.
"Hmph!" Xiong Meng recognized the youngster at a glance and snorted at him. Then it picked up the tea provided for the guests and took a hearty gulp. Pfft! It sprayed the tea straight back out, hurriedly wiping its mouth. "What kind of tea is this? It tastes awful!"
A dark line appeared on the forehead of the Jiejiao Outer Disciple who had guided it there. Awful? This is Cloudmist Immortal Tea! We Outer Disciples of Jiejiao only get a few leaves a month. It's incredibly precious, and you dare say it tastes awful!
"This is Cloudmist Immortal Tea. Long ago, Dao Lord Duobao of Jiejiao obtained a cloudmist immortal tea root and planted it in his Daoist Abode. Later, he bestowed all the tea leaves that grew from that immortal root upon the Outer Disciples," Lie Yuan said leisurely.
"You think I don't recognize it?" Xiong Meng turned toward Lie Yuan and snapped. Then it conjured a handkerchief, wiped the hand it had just used to wipe its mouth, and muttered, "So it's tea for the Outer Disciples. No wonder it tastes so awful. Honestly, don't they know to bring out something good for their guests?"
The nameless background disciple: "..."
If you weren't a member of the Heavenly Emperor's clan, I'd have beaten you up already. Do you know that?
Just then, another person approached under the guidance of a Jiejiao disciple and found