Li Qiye was quite amused after his stroll in the city. The old tofu maker was quite impressive in his deed - not disadvantaging himself while not taking from nature at the same time. Other emperors couldn’t replicate his accomplishment.

Of course, the theory was simple but carrying it out was a different story. Li Qiye didn’t try to copy his state because he had a different pursuit.

As he was about to leave the city, someone caught up to him.

“Senior.” A pleasant voice rang again - the woman who came to visit the old man rose to the sky where he was floating.

Li Qiye was naturally still taking his time. If he truly wanted to cross the planes, there was no way for the woman to catch up.

“My name is Yu Qianxuan, it is my pleasure...