"Come on, let's go there and sit and chat."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Chen responded.

"Um?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen, hadn't he made it clear to him?

"Whether you are Emperor Xuanyuan or the emperor's remnant soul, you are the same in my eyes."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said seriously.

"I got the inheritance from you, and it was you who saved my life!"

The old man took a deep look at Xiao Chen and felt very pleased: "That's all, it's up to you, it's just a title."

"No, in my mind, this is not a title."

Xiao Chen became more serious.

"You are my master."

"Haha, come on, sit down."

The old man smiled, sat on the stone, waved his hand, and a stone tea table appeared out of thin air.

There are also various tea sets placed above.

He poured the tea and the steam rose.

"Come on, have a taste."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, took a sip of tea, and his eyes brightened.

This tea was more transparent than the tea he had drunk before.

One bite made his whole body seem to be sublimated.

This kind of effect is incomparable whether it is the old fortune teller's spiritual tea or some of the teas he got later.

"how?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"very good……"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and used the simplest compliment.

Because he couldn't think of how to describe this cup of tea.

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

"Hahaha, come on, drink more, it will be good for your divine grade foundation building."

The emperor laughed a few times and poured it on Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen's heart was slightly shaken. Is it good for him to establish the foundation of his divine grade?

Then this tea... is so awesome.

Beside him, Yuan Gungun stretched out his claws.

"Why, you want a drink too?"

The old man looked at Yuan Gunwan and asked with a smile.

Yuan Gungun shook his head and looked at Xiao Chen.

"..."
Chapter completed!