"So it ended up like this after all."
Li Ye steals a moment of leisure.
While many cultivators rushed to his sea territory, he handed over all reception and arrangement matters to the Spiritual Mechanism Vine, the Beaver, and Zhao He.
He himself hid away in a newly built courtyard not far from the Jade Liquor Spring on Yingzhou Island, while also hosting Wei Qingye, who was summoned back by the sect's sword order.
Hmm...
This guy, because of battling that Unbeatable Bamboo, has his Taoist robe in tatters, but he doesn't care—or maybe he can't afford to care given how hungry he is now.
At this moment.
The table is laden with delicious food, along with several pots of freshly drawn Jade Liquor Spring wine.
He devours the food while mumbling:
"Delicious! So... delicious!"
Li Ye: "..."
"Take it slow, like you just came back from wandering."
He really doesn't know what to say.
We are sword cultivators after all, how could you let yourself end up like this?
