"Yu Yuan, my friend, you indeed possess amazing divine skills..."
Following Yang Jian's departure with Wei Hu, the farce also came to an end.
Jin Shengyang approached with a smile that split his face, his expression full of sycophantic flattery.
The other Jie Sect Immortals were not to be outdone, crowding around and spewing forth praise like it cost them nothing.
Yu Yuan had little interest in their "kindness" and couldn't be bothered to exchange empty pleasantries with them, simply sending them off with a blunt "Scram."
Jin Shengyang and a few other Jie Sect Immortals, having lost face, had no choice but to sullenly ride away on their clouds.
Seeing this, the surrounding Immortal Gods who had been enjoying the spectacle hastily abandoned any plans to curry favor and, after paying their respects from a distance, scattered to the winds.
In the blink of an eye, upon this vast Heavenly Vault, only he and Huo Ling'er remained.
