Three years later, in an immortal palace draped with gauzy hibiscus curtains high above the clouds, Jun Moxiao teased the two peerless beauties beside him:
"My dear sisters, have you been in good spirits these past three years? Has your anger faded yet?"
Luo Tianyao burst into laughter. "What anger? I was only venting my longing for Fairy Xingyu on you."
Jun Moxiao feigned a mournful sigh. "Ah! So I'm nothing more than a tool to you two. How heartbreaking!"
Heavenly Immortal Luo gave him a lovely roll of her eyes and kissed him on the lips, saying excitedly, "You're my tool, one I'll forever adore. You're also a wicked fellow who knows how to act. You stole our hearts using Fairy Xingyu as your disguise, so you have to accept our punishment."
Jun Moxiao cried out, "Sisters, something's not right with you two!"
Luo Tianyao pinched his cheek and gently flicked his forehead, saying with irresistible charm, "No letting your imagination run wild. It isn't what you're thinking. We should head back. What have you planned afterward?"
Jun Moxiao thought for a moment, then told them, "We no longer need to worry about this world. The Nameless Immortal Emperor's reputation will keep the Ten Strange Ancestors intimidated. They won't dare touch The Heavens Realm. Besides, we've left clones living in seclusion at the Luo Water Immortal Residence! Afterward, we'll travel downstream along the River of Time to the Desolate Heaven Emperor's world. In a little over a million years, his world will enter its darkest age. It's an era worthy of being recorded in history. We should witness it, help him along the way, and ruin the strange Ancestors' plans."
Heavenly Immortal Luo said, "The Desolate Heaven Emperor is still hundreds of millions of years away from our era.