Yuchao Prefecture.
Under the clear blue sky, amidst a grove of trees.
The Hail God faced off against Dian Daoren.
The Hail God's face was filled with rage as he glared at Dian Daoren, his chest heaving up and down violently, clearly showing his extreme anger.
In contrast, Dian Daoren was different—he lay lazily on the ground, his gaze alternating between clear and hazy, seemingly unconcerned, fanning himself with a lotus leaf he had found from who knows where.
"You cur, dare to obstruct my official duties, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Celestial Court!"
It was the first time the Hail God had encountered such a situation.
But the presence of a threat from Dian Daoren made him hesitate to act rashly.
"Ah? Lotus, oh lotus, you can talk now? You've gained intelligence, so from now on, you'll be a lotus immortal."
Dian Daoren, crazed and mad, talked to the lotus leaf in his hand, completely ignoring the Hail God.
"You, you, you!"
