The True Gods || Kim Taehyung ||

Birthday Invitation

Inside Qingchi Palace.

The phoenix spreading its wings with a golden rode was like flying over the Nine Skies, the pure black belt loose on her waist. The woman sat onto an elevated chair and looked at the coral tree in front of her that was as tall as a person. She was in a good mood, and her hearty laughter spread far and wide.

"Chan Song, this time, Hyun-jung has suffered a great loss. Tsk tsk, this coral tree is so tall. I think that this coral tree is at least ten thousand years old." This woman had a manic expression, her long blood-red hair flowing in the windless air. She had an evil aura that made it difficult for normal people to speak.

The young man dressed as a scholar arched his hands towards her with a serious expression, "High Deity, those two immortals are so bold that they dared to secretly slip into Huajing Pond. They simply do not respect us here in Qingchi Palace. You shouldn't tolerate this and should have a conversation with High Deity Chun Jung-hee."

Lee Nari's smile froze. She secretly thought that she couldn't let Chan Song know she had purposely created a hole in the barrier to lure those two little greedy immortals into Huajing Pond, or she would never hear the end of it. She pretended to say in a positive voice, "What can I say to that villain? It's Old Hyun-jung's birthday banquet, I want him to apologise properly to me."

Chan Song paused. Seeing how excitable she was, he couldn't help mentioning in a low voice, "High Deity, High Deity Yang Hyun-jung did not send you an invitation."

Of all the high deities in the Three Realms, Yang Hyun-jung was one of oldest. He had always been highly respected and admired by the immortals. He was obsessed with cultivating and rarely held banquets. This time, he couldn't control the persuasion of his disciples before they sent the invitation to the immortals. This was a major event for the peaceful Three Realms, and even the arrogant High Deity Chun Jung-hee rushed in to share his congratulations.

Lee Nari had only been a high deity for a few thousand years and has made many enemies. She wasn't well accepted by the Three Realms. Why would anyone invite her to a lively and grand banquet?

"This is true. If I go without an invitation, Jung-hee, that villain would definitely find an excuse to criticise me." Nari frowned, raising her chin and muttering to herself. She glanced at Chan Song and seeing that he was standing very straight, her eyes moved with evil intentions. This young man probably wasn't aware that his guilty conscience would manifest in a particularly serious expression to confuse people.

Nari kicked her legs that were in the air, which touched the young man's belt, "Spit it out, Chan Song, you must have an idea."

Chan Song shook his head and closed his mouth tightly.

"Sigh, High God Min Yoongi has disappeared for so long, and now, even an insignificant Jung-hee doesn't respect Qingchi Palace, if this goes on..." She saw that the young man's ears moved. Knowing that she hit his weakness, she continued to sigh emphatically.

"Although High Deity Yang Hyun-jung did not send you an invitation, but...he sent Qingchi Palace one." As the name suggested, it was an invitation to the real master of Qingchi Palace, High God MinYoongi.

Nari grinned, jumped down from the large chair and slapped Chan Song heartily. "I just knew that you would have an idea. Go, fetch that invitation for me. In a few days, we will go to old Hyun-jung's birthday banquet with a generous gift."

In blatant arrogance, she wasn't to go celebrate someone's birthday, but rather to sharpen the sword. Chan Song sighed, and then said, "It isn't that simple. High Deity, think for a second. I'm afraid you will be taken to the Heavenly Realm by the Heavenly Emperor for your crime before you even leave High Deity Yang Hyun-jung's mansion."