Northern River's Loose Cultivator's mood suddenly plummeted.
As heavy as his mood was, he at least was in good company.
"Can I ask if there is still anything left of the dinner that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue prepared?" Thrice Reckless Mad Saber asked. "I suddenly feel a little hungry.
Thrice Reckless had voiced out what he and the other fellow daoists were thinking about.
"Nope, we finished everything." Fairy Lychee laughed.
Fairy Lychee, our friendship is over!
Northern River's Loose Cultivator silently took out the invitation to the Immortal Feast, and his eyes turned moist.
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"Anyway, this isn't the most important thing right now." Wearing a hazmat suit, Demon Monarch said sternly, "Why didn't the guided missile really explode when it detonated? Why did it become pure spiritual energy?"
Moreover, the spiritual energy even enhanced the physical body and mental energy of the cultivators at the scene.
