The scorching sun blazed down as a lazy and smug hum came from an elegant courtyard nestled at the foot of the lush, verdant mountains in the center of South Lamma Island.
"Hum hum... having eaten sea cucumber stewed with fatty meat, not even an... immortal... can match me, aha... ya ya!"
In the courtyard, an ancient Spiritual Rong Tree grew lush and leafy, casting a large patch of cool shade. Beneath the shade, Xin Buhai squinted leisurely, lying on a spacious lounge chair, rhythmically tapping his hand and intermittently humming a ditty.
A porcelain pot was placed over the fire stove beside him, inside the pot, black and white slices of sea cucumber and fat meat intermingled, and the soup burbled, emitting a rich and exotic fragrance.
Indulging in the aroma of the Spirit Food in the pot, Xin Buhai felt extremely comfortable and satisfied.
As a Qi Refining Third Layer cultivator, Xin Buhai's status on South Lamma Island was second only to the Island Master himself.
