After completing these tasks, Zhu Minglang hurriedly returned to the Hall of Waiting.
This was the Immortal Temple in Fengdeng Divine City, the gathering place of various deities.
The Weaver Star was one of the most renowned deities in the City of Ten Thousand Miles. Naturally, she needed to attend such a grand occasion. As for Zhu Minglang and the other junior disciples, they were merely brought along by their master to broaden their horizons.
After all, they were newly accepted direct disciples, and they would eventually need to be introduced to the circle of deities their master was part of.
When the ceremony ended, deities began to rest here one after another. From the lofty halls and pavilions, one could gaze at the offerings below—colorful tiers of delicacies amassed like terraced mountains of food. Fine wines, exquisite dishes, spirit fruits, rare preserves...
