"Mo Chen greets Senior Feng and Madam Feng." Mo Chen bowed to the two of them.
"Mr. Mo Chen, there is no need to be so polite." Feng Sanyuan quickly stood up and supported her: "My granddaughter is away, thanks to you friends who took care of her."
"It's only natural for friends to help each other." Mo Chen said with a smile, looking at Murong Yixuan: "Mr. Murong, I've heard a lot about you."
"I didn't expect to meet Master Mo Chen here today. It's true that seeing him in person is believing. He is indeed a banished immortal." Murong Yixuan also stood up and bowed.
Hearing this, Mo Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Murong, you are too kind."
"The King has arrived!" The guard announced, and everyone turned around to see the King of Xuanyuan, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked a little old, walking out with the support of two guards.
Everyone stood up and bowed to him: "Greetings, Lord Xuanyuan."
"No need to be polite, everyone, please take a seat!" King Xuanyuan gestured for everyone to sit down, then he sat down in the main seat and looked at Feng Sanyuan and his wife in the front and lower left corner.
"These two must be Xiaojiu's grandparents." Looking at how young they were, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He thought that Feng Sanyuan was nearly a hundred years old, but because of his strength and cultivation, he had a young appearance. If his cultivation had not been wasted, he would not be looking so old now.
"That's right." Feng Sanyuan nodded, looked at him and asked with concern: "Is the Lord's health better?"
"Much better. Fortunately, Xiaojiu is here, otherwise..." He shook his head and smiled, looking at Fengjiu with eyes full of gratitude. If it weren't for her, he would be a dying man now, how could he have the chance to reshape his inner elixir and resume the path of cultivation
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Xiaojiu's medical skills and alchemy are both top-notch. With her around, you will recover to your former self." Feng Sanyuan comforted, feeling touched.
Although they experienced life and death, they were not deposed like the king. If their cultivation was destroyed, given their age, they would probably not survive until Feng girl rescued them.
"Yes, I know, and I believe her." Lord Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, looked at everyone, and said, "Tonight we celebrate the safe return of Mr. Feng and his wife. Everyone, eat and drink to your heart's content, and don't worry about etiquette."
So, he ordered the maid to pour wine for everyone. As everyone toasted each other, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
The Xuanyuan King did not stay for long due to health reasons. He only drank a few glasses of wine with everyone and then left first, because Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze had already given him the elixir to repair his inner elixir. He should have a good rest tonight, and wait until tomorrow to take the elixir and retreat to regulate his breath and nourish his energy.
That night, everyone drank happily, but only Old Master Feng was in a difficult mood. After all, every time he thought of his youngest son Feng Ye and Yang Yang, he was filled with grief. However, in order to avoid worrying Su Xi, he could only bury this grief deep in his heart. That night, he got drunk...
Mo Chen was thinking about the divination result in his mind and it was hard to let go. He felt a little unwell due to the backlash of divination, so he didn't drink much. He just ate something occasionally and listened to everyone chatting until late at night when everyone left one after another. He glanced at Feng Jiu who was supported by Xuanyuan Moze and was a little drunk, and then he got up and left.