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Sensing the extremely ominous aura in Jingshan Palace, the three gods walked into the bottom area of Meru City, the Grand Bazaar.

It had been a long time since he had come to Xumi.

Before the great explosion of the Abyss 500 years ago, the Seven Gods often gathered and occasionally visited.

Since then, they had almost cut off contact and never visited each other again.

He only knew about the situation of the other country through the merchants.

Walking on the streets of the Grand Bazaar, the scene here made the three gods feel very different.

The residents and merchants here were acting too normal. They did not look like something terrifying had just happened.

He only heard people scolding the Sage of the Doctrine Institute and saying that the Little Grass God was cute.

This shouldn't have happened. If it wasn't for the fact that the three of them didn't sense any abnormal fluctuations, they would have thought that these people were under an illusion or simply an illusion.

The three gods looked at each other and understood. They didn't say anything.

If there was nothing unusual, then he would just stroll around.

"It hasn't been five hundred years, but Xu Mi hasn't changed much.”

Zhong Li exclaimed after a tour.

Wendy asked in confusion,"Xumi is next door to Liyue. Old man, you haven't come to see her for so many years?"”

Zhong Li shook his head.”

Ying Bao did not listen to their conversation. She sniffed with her nose and stared at the dessert stall by the side of the road. Her small eyes were filled with desire.

However, for the sake of his image, he forced himself to hold back. He only reluctantly retracted his gaze after walking past the corner of the street.

Zhong Li and Wendy saw Shadow Treasure's expression and smiled.

Seeing that the two of them had discovered it, Ying Bao immediately blushed.

"Baalzeb, you still like sweets as before.”

Wendy chuckled.

"Hmph, people change. My path will not be affected by these things that affect my mind.”

Ying Bao turned his head angrily and said something that was against his will.

Zhong Li looked at the eyeshadow treasure and said," No, you haven't changed much. You just think you've changed."”

Old comrades who had lived for six thousand years were very accurate in judging people.

No matter how ruthless the current Thunder God was rumored to be, Baalzeb still hid his girlish nature beneath his indifference.

His current appearance was just a layer of protection after experiencing pain.

Ying Bao opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He didn't know how to retort.

The atmosphere between the three of them was silent for a while. Wendy said to liven up the atmosphere," Aiya, it's not good for the three of us to just wander around. Why don't we find a place to eat and sit for a while? We can also ask about the situation."”

Hence, the three of them found a restaurant and sat down.

The shop assistant came over to greet them warmly." Please sit here. I'll bring you the menu."”

The three gods sat down. Zhong Li took the menu from the clerk and flipped through it." Give me all the signature dishes in your shop."”

Seeing that it was a big customer, the shop assistant quickly wrote it down on the list and then looked at Wendy.

"I don't have any requirements for the dishes. Bring me all the good wine in your shop.”

Wendy was even more heroic and asked for everything.

The shop assistant saw that the three men and women were tall and had an extraordinary temperament, so she did not ask further.

Seeing Zhong Li and Wendy like this, Shadow Treasure simply said," Give me all the best desserts in your shop."”

After the shop assistant noted it down, she quickly went to inform the kitchen to quickly serve the dishes to the guests.

The dishes had to wait for a while. The shop assistant first brought over various types of wine.

Wendy immediately opened a bottle skillfully, picked up the bottle, and looked up.

Zhong Li and Ying Bao elegantly poured the wine into their glasses and tasted it.

The shop assistant felt that this short man dressed as a bard was out of place with the other two people. They didn't seem like people who could play together.

However, he still had a smile on his face and asked the three of them if they needed anything else.

Zhong Li took a sip of wine and asked the shop assistant," The three of us just arrived in Xumi today. Two days ago, we saw a very scary phenomenon in Xumi City. I wonder what happened in the city?"”

The shop assistant was also a person who loved to chat, so he told the three of them the story of the Dark-Descended Sword Demon saving the Little Grass God and angrily killing the Sage and Fools.

The three gods looked at each other, and anger could not help but rise between their brows.

Mortals imprisoning gods and conspiring to create gods was something that the three of them did not even dare to think about.

Zhong Li also regretted not visiting Xumi all these years and discovering Little Grass God's tragic situation.

He had never thought that the mortals of Xumi would be so bold and stupid.

However, when he thought of the Mercy Tree King's personality, he didn't find it strange that a loving mother would always spoil her son.

None of them knew who this Dark Swordfiend Yatox was, but they were pretty sure that he wasn't a native of Tevat.

After listening to the shop assistant's story, the dishes were almost served.

The three of them sat in a private room with a large table for more than ten people and began to cook.

Zhong Li ate like this every few days in Liyue. Wendy hadn't had this kind of treatment for many years.

Ying Bao had stayed in the Pure Land for more than 200 years. During this period of time, he had never eaten desserts as he pleased.

The meal lasted until the afternoon, and the three gods were very satisfied.

Then, it was time to pay the bill.

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