Even the inheritance related to the immortal king couldn't receive any response from him.
"Fellow Daoist Monk Tianyi, it's not a big deal. The main thing is that it involves us. That's why I invited you all here to discuss it."
A soft laugh sounded.
Afterward, amidst the myriad auspicious signs, a figure appeared on the stone stairs. He cupped his fists and bowed to them. "Greetings, fellow Daoists. The fruit of the Immortal Fruit Tree that fell from the immortal realm ten thousand years ago has just ripened. Would you like to come with me and have a taste?"
"Fellow Daoist Zhi Nanbei, you're too polite!"
Since they were all talented immortals, their interaction was very harmonious.