Song Yan cautiously said, "Your Highness the Ghost King, from now on I’ll make a living here with you, how can I drink your things..."
As he spoke, he licked his lips, looking as if he hadn’t touched Profound Wine and Profound Tea for a long time.
Tang Changsheng laughed heartily and said, "Why so modest? Then have some tea. I see that you are an elegant person, surely you must love tea and not wine."
Song Yan smiled and said, "You have a keen eye; ever since I was a mortal, I never liked drinking wine, and now as an immortal, I don’t touch a drop."
Tang Changsheng got up from the Coral Throne, then stepped down and politely pointed to a seat beside him, saying, "Sit, sit, sit."
Song Yan went over and sat down.
Tang Changsheng waved his hand, and a pot of tea exuding icy mist appeared before Song Yan.
Song Yan picked up the teacup, then put it down again, smiling apologetically, "I can’t take something for nothing, I should do something first, and then..."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his head and suddenly saw a faint glow.
The light exploded from Tang Changsheng’s hand, and in almost an instant, it pulled the entire palace askew.
Yet immediately, the impact of the light stopped abruptly, shattering the palace in its sway, turning it into debris floating in the deep black sea.
The Coral Throne, the table, chairs, and all the elegant furniture floated away and were crushed and flattened by the deep sea’s high pressure.
Song Yan’s left index finger was raised, blocking the end of a golden large stake. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
It was as if they had rehearsed it countless times: one person suddenly ambushed, while the other raised a hand almost simultaneously.
Thus creating this scene.
Song Yan’s originally cautious expression vanished instantly, replaced by a smile that expanded into loud laughter.
He laughed more and more heartily, then opened his mouth and emitted Demon’s Sound: "Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake, this kind of Divinity Transformation Level power, let’s see where you, this dragon, can escape today!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Changsheng immediately understood that the other mistook him for the "Yin Yang Profound Dragon," which was exactly in line with his and the Yin Yang Profound Dragon’s plan.
The plan between the two was that when encountering a strong enemy, he would draw attention while the Yin Yang Profound Dragon was responsible for striking a fatal blow at the crucial moment.
How many in this world could withstand the calculation of two Divinity Transformations—both as one?
Seeing that he didn’t need to lure at all, and the other side already misunderstood, Tang Changsheng felt a bit lucky but not surprised.
Because only Tang Ningxin knew the secret between him and the Yin Yang Profound Dragon, and he had been in touch with Tang Ningxin lately, believing in the other’s loyalty.
"Song Yan."
Tang Changsheng slowly began, "I didn’t expect you to come here looking for this. What kind of feud makes you pursue so relentlessly?"
Song Yan said, "The cause and effect between us are right here, so a way out must be found, either friends or enemies."
Tang Changsheng said, "Then why can’t we become friends?"
Song Yan said, "In the dictionary of a celestial demon, there is no such word as trust. Do you think...we could possibly become friends?"



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