The Lazy God hasn't shown his face for quite some time, but just because he hasn't appeared doesn't mean he's been idle. Even though his master, the Great Wilderness Sky Saint, is sealed in ice, how could he, as a disciple, sit around doing nothing?
He's definitely been busy.
Now that he's here, he must have connections with the Northern Ming Clan, and even the Tianhong Lineage.
"This is Beggar's Chicken." Duan Yanran specifically had someone prepare Beggar's Chicken and busily handed it to the Lazy God.
"Gulp— Gulp—"
The Lazy God drank wine in big gulps and tore into the Beggar's Chicken, with oil dripping from his mouth, eating with great satisfaction.
"Your eating habits don't resemble those of a strong figure at all," Duan Yanran teased the Lazy God.
"What do you know?" The Lazy God said with his mouth full, "Being full is most important, otherwise I won't have the strength."
"Zhen Wu is causing trouble; how could I not join in? I've got to stir things up too."
