The sky cleared, and the rain stopped.
All the oppressive aura had vanished, as if it had been an illusion, leaving only the foundation-building cultivators gasping for air, greedily inhaling every breath, still shaken.
Fear flashed in the eyes of Princess Chiyuan and General Moyu, but it was fleeting.
"Haha, Brother Kong Que!"
Zhou Sanyan laughed heartily and stepped forward to pull over the Peacock Demon Kong Que, extremely intimate: "I thought Brother would need a short nap after drinking, so I didn't call you, My bad."
"Come, come, these are all your juniors; today, accompany me to see which ones within the sect have potential for future nurturing and care. Afterward, you and I will drink to our heart's content."
He gestured towards the foundation-building cultivators below.
"Zhou Big Brother speaks to my heart…"
Peacock Demon Kong Que was overjoyed, slinging an arm around Zhou Sanyan's shoulder, and sat down beside him.
Elsewhere.
