"Legend has it that there is a fairy mountain in the extreme south of our Sichuan border. There are several very extraordinary people living in it. They never come down from the mountain all day long. It is very mysterious. They will only come out of the mountain when encountering a major disaster that cannot be solved by the major fairy sects."
"Isn't this a legend that everyone knows, but I have heard a more detailed one, the story passed down by my grandfather. Speaking of which... There is a big devil who is immortal, and the various cultivating sects can't do anything to him, so that's why the mysterious fairy mountain was created, specifically to deal with the devil!"
"It's just a legend. Who knows if it's true? Besides, even if it's true, it's not something ordinary people like us can see!"
"That's right! It doesn't matter if he's an immortal or not, or a mountain or a mountain, we rough guys don't have the destiny to become immortals anyway. Keep drinking, come on!"
The atmosphere in the tavern returned to chaos with shouting and fist-fighting...
No one noticed that in an inconspicuous corner, a young man in white was holding a wine glass and asked the waiter for a cup of tea.
Purpose: Just... Just to tell everyone that kindness is rewarded!