"Fairy Lychee, I'm feeling teary-eyed too."
The fact that his fellow cultivators from the Nine Provinces Number One Group had remembered him this time brought a slight sense of joy to the hermit.
But when he saw the 'black screen' above his head, his heart started to race.
"Will my divinity truly trigger a black screen in the future?" Once this thought crossed his mind, it refused to leave.
If that were true, his life would be utterly dismal! Revealing his divinity in front of others was his only hope.
"Sooner or later, this matter will consume me, transforming into my inner demon," the hermit sighed heavily, settling the bill before leaving — what appeared to be an ordinary new bakery had turned into a buffet for him.
He couldn't believe he hadn't been plagued by inner demons after reaching his current level of cultivation!
