Other Daoist Venerables also spoke out.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, let it end here!"
"Forcing us to kowtow, I'm afraid you can't handle it."
"Indeed, why make it so tense? Seems like you're still too young, completely ignorant..."
Brother Cheng almost burst out laughing at these people.
Just now, when you mocked me, there was no deep hatred, right?
Then why were you so aggressive?
He couldn't be bothered to argue with these people.
He directly looked at Prince Yi on the side.
"You were the witness to this bet, now they can't afford to lose and want to break the agreement."
"It's your turn to step in."
Prince Yi's face was constipated, what do you mean it's my turn?
You make it sound like I'm just a tool.
He frowned reluctantly and said, "Why must you have them kowtow? What can you gain from it?"
"Gain a heap of hatred?"
Prince Yi really didn't want to back Jiang Cheng.
On one side were the real Immortal Officials of the Celestial Palace, all Second and Third Grades.
