'He's also responsible for the current situation,' Yan Liling thought, secretly glancing at Cui Guoliang. 'His indecisive nature has immensely aggravated the situation. Hopefully, he will be more open to my persuasion.'
The group soon arrived at a large hall with a grant banquet decorated with gold, purple, and white—all colors associated with nobility and immortality. They served the finest wine—refined by these top Alchemists—and top-grade spiritual food for such an honored guest.
Yan Liling tasted all the delicacies, and many of them still had some effect on her real body. Then, she noticed a noodle dish that was releasing a dark aura. "What's that?"
"Oh, that's a dish from the Curse Haven World. We didn't know your taste, so we thought of trying many different things. Apologies for the mistake," the Diligent Pill Emperor explained as he motioned someone to take the dish away.
