Apotheosis

In the blink of an eye, Zen turned into an incarnation and appeared in the fairy palace.

As soon as the wives heard the news, their moods transformed instantly.

Letitia's eyes flashed with excitement, her face filled with anticipation. Margaret started humming under her breath, unable to contain her joy and eagerness to accompany Zen.

On the other hand, Aura remained calm. She was grateful Zen would come back to the fairy palace every now and then.

As for Lavender, although she didn't say a word, she stopped her cultivation. Biting her lip, she was also curious about the legendary Source World.

In a flash of white light, they teleported to a courtyard, their faces eager and full of curiosity.

Lavender stretched out her hand as though trying to touch the atmosphere. Sniffing, she said calmly, "There doesn't seem to be much of a difference between this place and the divine land."

"Indeed, there is not much difference," Zen echoed with a curt nod.

There was a huge gap between the universe and the divine land. After all, the universe was only an inner world, and it was essentially different from the real world with regards to rules. The divine land was created by Chiyou, but it wasn't any different from the Source World.

Margaret strolled around the courtyard, her eyes wandering. These courtyard houses were constructed for the elite disciples of the Flow Sword Sect. The pavilions and terraces were beautifully built. 'This wouldn't be a bad place to live, ' she thought to herself.

However, she saw something that made her eyes narrow. Hurrying to Zen's side, Margaret pointed at the two women who stood nearby. Trish and Carrie exchanged uneasy glances, as Margaret said in a forced tone, "These two beautiful girls must be your new girlfriends, right, dear?"

Zen knew that this would happen if he released Margaret. However, if he were to allow Letitia and the rest to come out without her, he knew she'd feel terrible.

Just as he was about to explain, Carrie bowed humbly towards Margaret. "My Lady, we are Mr. Luo's maids."

Margaret blinked in confusion. Even Letitia, Lavender, and the other girls felt this was a bit peculiar.

Given Zen's character, he certainly didn't

de of the corridor, effectively blocking Trish's way.

"This is something secret that the Flow Sword Sect has sent to Mr. Luo. I need to give it to him in person," said Trish through gritted teeth.

The past few days, everyone had been having a good time, but Trish and Margaret still had some disputes.

"I'll hand it over to my husband by myself. You cannot step into his room," Margaret said haughtily.

"You have no right to touch such a precious thing!" Trish could no longer contain her anger.

"You!" Margaret turned red. There was no way she would tolerate this. When she raised her hand to slap Trish on the face, someone suddenly coughed.

The two women whipped their heads in the direction of the sound.

Much to their surprise, there was a handsome, middle-aged man with a long beard standing in the courtyard.

When Margaret sensed the aura of this middle-aged man, there was a trace of fear in her eyes. Even though she always went far in bullying others, she knew that this man's strength was formidable.

"Let me personally send the manual on the Flow Swordsmanship in. I have something to say to Zen," Athemar said calmly.

Then he came up to Trish, took the box in her hands, and walked directly into the room on the second floor. He placed the box in front of Zen, and then said with a smile, "You knew I came, but you didn't go out to welcome me, so I had to come to you in person. The new talent of the Flow Sword Sect is truly conceited, huh?"