In a high-class restaurant in the flying Celestial City, Qiong Ji was treating Li Chu and the people behind him to a meal.
At the banquet, looking at Li Chu's face, qiongji's thoughts couldn't help but fly.
Although she had been cultivating in the Western regions these days, she did not need to ask about Li Chu's deeds in various places in the world.
Although there was a huge gap between him and Li Chu back then, at least they were of the same generation. Nowadays, no one would put Li Chu on the same level as these young seeds of immortal cultivation when they attended any important occasions.
The seed Li Chu had already grown into a towering tree.
It was a handsome tree that reached the sky.
