Moonlight poured over the courtyard, streaming through the trees and casting its mottled glow on the ground.0

Everyone gathered over hot pot, drinking, laughing, and chatting. The atmosphere was joyful and harmonious.0

“Master, what did you experience in the Immortal Realm over the past six years?” Qing Tang couldn’t help but ask.0

The others pricked up their ears as well, but Su Yi just laughed and waved the question away. “You’ll find out when you follow me to the Immortal Realm.”0

He was enjoying a rare reunion with old friends; he naturally didn’t want to bring the ever-shifting affairs of the Immortal Realm into this. That would ruin the mood as surely as burning a zither to boil a crane.1

Illuminating Emptiness grinned. “Brother Temple Master, who is that mysterious senior who protected us for the past six years?”0

The monk was still accustomed to calling Su Yi “Temple Master,” and he couldn’t break the habit. Su Yi never minded, either. On the contrary, he was gratified.0

After all, Illuminating Emptiness and the Antique Dealer were dear friends he’d made during his life as the Temple Master.0

“An errand boy,” Su Yi said casually. “Enough, no more such talk tonight. Come on, drink up! We won’t stop until we’re drunk!”0

Everyone cheered.0

The banquet continued well into the night. They drank together, fully in the moment, and the world faded into the background.0

The following morning, Su Yi lifted Universal Emptiness Temple, shattered the void, and carried it away. 0

When he first left the stars, he promised to...0