A hundred and twenty years away from home, and so much had happened. Betrayal and treachery, greed and conflict-the eternal themes of living beings.
Mo Caihuan remained calm, however. She did not think she could still claim ownership of the company and the Teleportation Gate after being gone for so long.
"You must have reaped quite a harvest in the Chaotic Star Sea. However much Demon Beast meat you have, I'll buy it all."
"That's easily arranged."
"And Demon Cores, materials, anything like that-I want it all," Food Immortal said, practically drooling. "Oh, and a map of the seabed. I want a copy of that too."
"Thinking of going to the Chaotic Star Sea?"
"No, I'm going to catch seafood." He shook his head. "Tell me about your adventures in the Chaotic Star Sea. Stories go with wine-the more you drink, the more they flow."
Mo Caihuan recounted her experiences in the Chaotic Star Sea. Food Immortal listened with relish, and the mention of a city of cultivators filled him with longing.
"I must visit Tianxing City if I get the chance." After hearing her out, he said, "You never stop, do you? You actually became Tianxing City's military adviser, fought in cultivators' battles, and befriended the Star Palace's princess. Gold really does shine wherever it goes."
"You flatter me, Senior."
"Stop calling me Senior. You've reached Core Formation too, so we're on the same level. In cultivation, age doesn't matter-cultivation does. Whoever has the higher cultivation is the senior. We're both at the Core Formation Stage, so just call me Fellow Daoist."
Food Immortal had also reached Core Formation. With his experience cultivating to Nascent Soul, he achieved twice the results with half the effort.
Mo Caihuan nodded. "Then we'll address each other as fellow Daoists."
"Now that you're