Nourishing Spirit Peak,
Fan Wubing sat down, panting heavily. He just maxed out the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill and "Tongue Desire," using his utmost mental energy to prepare immortal cuisine for the entire sect, almost depleting himself.
Although he recovers quickly, the mental fatigue is substantial. Just as he sat down, his vision went black and he fell backward.
Gu Lan saw this and quickly approached, gently placing his head on her lap.
The rich, supple thighs almost made Fan Wubing want to fall into a deep sleep immediately. But he knew it wasn't the time yet, so he forced himself to shake his head,
"Senior Sister Gu, have the dishes been sent?"
Gu Lan looked at his exhausted expression, feeling a bit heartache,
"Yes, they have been delivered. Moreover, look, it's quite a spectacle, even auspicious signs descended, surely everyone is very satisfied."
