"I've joined the Immortals," Meng Qi announced with a small cough.
He didn't directly mention the Buddha's Palm out of fear that the Myths would spot a problem from his words and target his friends.
"Ah?" Jiang Zhiwei looked startled while Ruan Yushu gasped softly. Qi Zhengyan's eyes widened, the dead, expressionless expression still stuck on his face.
Meng Qi naturally wouldn't go into detail. "Basically, Bluecloud Progenitor lent Jiuzhen my lamp, helping him kill Primogenitor Devil. She only gained a Bodhi-seed that was about to crumble."
Sorry, Progenitor! She just had to take the blame for this one!
"Considering this, she invited to join the Immortals." Meng Qi's expression was extremely sincere.
