Standing in the square, Qin Shou looked at the ground, grinning and baring his teeth. The white jade beneath him was like a mirror, reflecting all of his details. Looking into the distance, the sky was reflected on the white jade ground, merging heaven and earth, as if he were suspended in midair. It was a different feeling from actually flying, but in any case, it was beautiful.
However, Qin Shou still murmured, "Ah, what a waste, all this jade, wouldn't it taste good if eaten? What's the point of paving this place with it? We're all immortals, if we really need to have a meeting in the sky, why not just fly up and be done with it?"
Upon hearing this, Chang'e quickly covered the fellow's mouth to prevent any trouble.
Yunkong True Master secretly wiped off some cold sweat and whispered, "What do you know? Magic is cheap stuff; what's under our feet is the real quality material, able to showcase the grandeur of the Heavenly Court."
