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Shen Yuan's lips curled with a smile, "Indeed, it was I who caused great suffering for the Third Imperial Prince."
"So, you must compensate me well, no less than a Heavenly Immortal Feast at the Golden Wind and Jade Dew Pavilion will do!"
When Shen Yuan had first arrived at the Imperial Capital, he also heard that the Heavenly Immortal Feast at the Golden Wind and Jade Dew Pavilion was renowned throughout the world, but in the end, it was just a banquet.
Even an ordinary Void Refining True Monarch could grit their teeth and enjoy it, not to mention Shen Yuan and Ji Zhaoyang.
Compared to Ji Zhaoyang's losses, a so-called Heavenly Immortal Feast was not even worth mentioning.
"A Heavenly Immortal Feast is not enough compensation for you," Shen Yuan said with a light chuckle, shaking his head.
Ji Zhaoyang's eyes immediately lit up, "Do you have something even better?"
Shen Yuan reached out to take the teacup from the stone table and slowly passed it to Ji Zhaoyang.