More than two hours later.
Having had his fill of food and drink, Xiaoyao Zi contentedly rubbed his stomach, casually wiping his oil-covered mouth with his sleeve.
Just as he was about to pick his teeth with a toothpick, Li Jing asked a question.
"The Yaochi Divine Emperor, she's pretty powerful, right?"
"Anyone worthy of the title 'Emperor' is naturally among the upper echelons of the Upper Three Realms."
Xiaoyao Zi responded.
"Compared to the Buddhism Emperor Prajna, how does she rank?"
Li Jing asked, tilting his head.
"Emperor Prajna?"
Xiaoyao Zi snickered, saying.
"In terms of strength, he isn't even fit to carry the Yaochi Divine Emperor's shoes."
Li Jing remained silent, then spoke in a quiet voice.
"I killed the Azure Qilin, the Yaochi Divine Emperor should be furious, right?"
"Of course!"
Xiaoyao Zi responded with a matter-of-fact voice.