"Ahaha, a slip of the tongue," Du Yu said with a laugh. "So, Qianqiu, the Queen Mother of the West wasn't angry, was she?"
"Of course not. What would she have to be angry about?" Dong Qianqiu said. "You handled this beautifully. Naturally, she had nothing to complain about."
Du Yu nodded slightly, then turned around in front of the three foreign delegates and addressed an empty corner:
"Honored immortals! If you think your little brother here just pulled off a dazzling play, send a few gifts my way!"
Catching his meaning, Dong Qianqiu aimed the camera at him from the front.
Before the immortals could react, "Future Immortal Realm's Number One Artifact Refiner" sent another rocket.
"Thank you! Thank you!" As if he could see the rocket, Du Yu hurriedly cupped his hands. "Thanks for the rocket, big brother! Today, I'm giving our members a special perk!"
"A... perk?" The immortals were rather bewildered.
"Whoever sends five rockets gets their name carved into a London street in 1888! I'll keep my word. Brothers, get those gifts rolling!"
Sure enough, as soon as he finished, immortals began sending gifts. The conspicuous username "Upright Three-Eyed Kid" sent two rockets in succession, while "Flame-Breathing Cool Guy" sent several Lamborghinis. All sorts of bizarre usernames appeared one after another, and gifts filled the sky.
Du Yu nodded slightly and said, "Give me a hand, Qianqiu. The moment one of our friends reaches five rockets, tell me their name."
Watching Du Yu's back as he bustled about with fiery enthusiasm, Chada couldn't help smiling.
Perhaps this exchange really would teach him something.
Yes, why was this man so happy?
And when had I stopped being so happy myself?
When Chada first learned that he could master time magic and travel freely through time, his