It was supposed to be casual chitchat, but naturally, most of it revolved around Nezha's encounters in Chaos.
Of course, some things couldn't be mentioned, but there were others that could be elaborated on—like Hao Tian's infamous line, "Brother Yuan Shi, save me."
"At that moment, I didn't even know how far away we were! But there it was, His Majesty's resounding voice and confident tone."
Clearing his throat, Nezha imitated, "Brother Yuan Shi, save me!"
Poof!
Long Ji and some Immortal Slaves hidden behind the palace curtains couldn't help but burst out laughing at Nezha's antics.
Even the Queen Mother's lips curled into a smile.
"Say what you want about Hao Tian; he lives up to his reputation as Heavenly Emperor of the Primordial Heaven and Earth—even calling for help sounds charismatic and robust!"
Nezha, still fully committed to his exaggerated storytelling, kept chatting away, while the Queen Mother chuckled and stole a glance outside the hall.
