The cabin and deck of the ship were two completely different worlds.

The second King Yanluo was sitting alone on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another, and the ashtray in front of him was already packed full of cigarette butts. Furthermore, he wasn't smoking a good brand of cigarettes. Instead, it was the really cheap and smelly type.

The lighting was very gentle, and there was a musician playing a beautiful melody, but the second King Yanluo clearly wasn't listening to it at all as he looked up at the ceiling with an absentminded look on his chiseled face. Several seconds later, he suddenly spat out the cigarette in his mouth, and it flew straight into the ashtray as he said, "Take a seat."

The space in front of him rippled slightly, following which a figure in a Taoist robe emerged out of thin air. No one else seemed to be able to see him, and he cupped a fist to extend a salute with his horsetail whisk slung diagonally across his chest. After watching the second King Yanluo with a meaningful expression for some time, he finally said, "You've overstepped your boundaries, Yanluo Xu."

"Ah, welcome, Yin Xi," the second King Yanluo greeted with a smile. "How have I overstepped my boundaries?"

If there were any modern Taoists present, they would most likely immediately fall to their knees in the face of Yin Xi to revere one of the founders of their faith!

According to historical...