Chapter 173.1: He Must Be a Righteous God
In truth, the old man in scholar’s robes possessed tremendous strength, capable of annihilating a god in a single flick. Nevertheless, when visiting the god of Clearwater Village, his attitude was exceptionally respectful.
"Nangong Wujin of Feihuang City seeks an audience with the Lord God!" the old man declared.
Qi Yuan, who had been burying his head in food, glanced at Nangong Wujin. "You're here to eat too? Come, sit down. Eat whatever you like."
Nangong Wujin looked at Qi Yuan with a flicker of surprise. The lack of divinity emanating from Qi Yuan suggested that his rank was very low.
"Then I shall not refuse such kindness," Nangong Wujin said, walking over.
Huang Mengying followed with a face full of curiosity. Aside from wondering how the new god killed Stone Village’s god, she was also puzzled by how a god could dine with ordinary mortals. After all, she had seen many gods before. Even the less powerful ones still carried themselves with lofty arrogance, unwilling to share a table with mortals.
Without wasting any time, the villagers brought out chairs and set out bowls and chopsticks. They all stared curiously at the duo, who were big figures from the city.
Huang Mengying couldn't help asking, "Are you a newly born god, my lord?"
If she remembered correctly, the god of Clearwater Village was a Dogtail Grass God.
"You could say that," Qi Yuan replied, fully focused on eating.
Back in the Canglan World, he no longer needed to eat, and no matter how exquisite the food was, it all tasted the same. Yet when he ate at this village banquet, he somehow rediscovered the taste of childhood. Perhaps it was age.
Nangong Wujin asked, "Why did you suddenly kill Stone Village's new god, Venerable?"