Thud.
Zhou Chen pulled his head out of the ground, spat out a mouthful of dirt, and held a half-eaten flat peach, his eyes full of grievance:
"Lady, I'm wronged!"
Zhou Chen knew that it must have been the Queen Mother who gave him a smack.
He was really just talking about how juicy and plump the flat peaches were.
No other intentions.
"Not sure which Immortal it is, what brings you here?"
The Peony Fairy asked.
She hadn't met Zhou Chen before, so she didn't recognize him.
"I am Zhou Chen, disciple of the Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure, greets the Fairy, I entered this place by mistake and disturbed you all!"
Zhou Chen cupped his hands in greeting.
"No need to be so polite, turns out you're a disciple of the Shangqing Saint, my apologies!"
The Peony Fairy suddenly understood, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Rumor has it that this Saint's disciple possesses a supreme talent.
And this supreme talent is extraordinary, akin to the way of Wind and Moon.
