“Dao-Seeking Sect, you are going too far!” Qiu Jin’an bellowed as he flipped the table in a fit of wrath.0

As the dishes smashed to the ground, the sizzling sound of the corroding floorboard filled the air, causing people’s eyes to twitch.  0

All this time, Qiu Jin’an had maintained the image of a refined gentleman who could hold amicable conversations with ordinary people and cultivators alike. In fact, he was genuinely someone like that. However, he felt that the Dao-Seeking Sect was his natural nemesis, capable of provoking his emotions.0

In a sense, the Dao-Seeking Sect had extended Qiu Jin’an a supreme treatment that was befitting for the four ancient immortals—after all, only the four ancient immortals were fit to witness Huang Doudou’s culinary skills.0

Inside his mental space, Lu Yang felt his scalp tingling. There’s a reason the four ancient immortals didn’t eat your cooking.0

When the Everlasting Immortal Fairy was preparing the...0