"Creation Fairy, what's the situation now?" Chen Jiuben was recovering with his eyes closed, and when he heard the King of Heaven's call for help, he could not help asking questions at the gate of Creation.

"Oh, my body is not stable enough. Maybe it will take two or three days, or four or five days and a month." Those who falter in the presence of the immortals are not clear.

"This... You fellow, hasn't your brain recovered yet?" Chen Jiu couldn't help sweating on his forehead. He was speechless about the creation of immortals.

"Brain? I have no brain? On the contrary, the creation fairy was surprised.

"Yeah, you...