Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan wanted to talk with the Holy Lady, but with everyone seated and waiting on him, he postponed the thought. Chen Changan and his party’s seats were at the very front, with everyone else around him being a Province Lord, a leader of some kind, or earning no small amount of renown in Nine Province Continent. Chen Changan was calm as he observed, giving off an air of mystery and becoming the focus of all. He was the target of either respect or deference. The title Absolute Dominator shook the entire Nine Province Continent. He was on everyone’s lips, in everyone’s ears. Many went as far as hailing him as the highest power on the Nine Province Continent, showcasing such godlike power when he flattened Immortals. The party went on in full swing, with the usual clamour, dancing girls, refined music, and fine wine, all spreading cheer and joy. Chen Changan smiled as he picked at his food and sipped his drink. Soaring Immortal Mountain suffered a crippling shortage of fine wines. He felt content having come here. Holy Lady smiled, raising her cup. “Senior, we are all honoured by your presence at the gathering.” Chen Changan said, “As I’ve received an invitation, it is only natural for me to come and see all the heroes of the continent.” Ling Bao’er and Foxy at the side ate and drank to their hearts’ content. One person interjected, “Without Senior’s help removing that Ghost Immortal, all of Ghost Province would’ve become barren of life. We all, especially Ghost Province’s cultivators, we can’t thank you enough, Senior!” “There’s no telling how much suffering and death Ghost Immortal would’ve spread through Ghost Province without Senior’s help.” Holy Lady nodded. Chen Changan received the heartfelt gratitude of all cultivators here, as well as their reverence. “They say the Ghost Immortal ascended and became a True Immortal, but Senior still slapped him dead. I can’t fathom just what height Senior’s strength is at.” Chen Changan sipped his drink. “It’s negligible. Ghost Immortal is not as strong as everyone was led to believe.” Nangong Tianwen smiled, “You’re too modest, Senior. I felt Ghost Immortal unleashing his malicious power all the way from Mist Province. All here know of his terror, a real threat to the Nine Province Continent, with no one to stop him.” Many Lords and leaders agreed. Chen Changan smiled, neither haughty nor servile, ramping up his mystical persona. One cultivator expressed his worries, “There’s word that Senior killed twelve Upper Realm Immortals before this. Now that Senior handled Ghost Immortal as well, Upper Realm won’t let this matter stand. They must be coming after you.” Chen Changan’s face didn’t so much as twitch, free of worry. “I’m counting on it, but Upper Realm shows no sign of movement after so long. I’d be most grateful to you all if you could tell me anything about the Upper Realm’s Immortals’ intent in descending on our Lower Realm.” The cultivators were touched. His speech, confidence, and calm, all pointed at his indifference towards those lofty Immortals. [Is Chen Changan an Immortal too?] [But didn’t the Principles of the Nine Province Continent block any Immortal from staying over?] Holy Lady said, “Senior has a profound cultivation that I admire greatly. Senior truly lives up to the name of Absolute Dominator!” “Right, Senior has strength to spare to go unchallenged throughout the continent.” “Hear, hear! Senior is the very best on the continent.”