Lu Chang'sheng certainly wasn't about to come out and ask the question he was actually dying to ask.
Right now he wasn't here for some damn reward, either—it was all about getting into the core of the Immortal Realm, so he could finally get his hands on the intel he wanted.
The god's so-called inquiry reward.
Lu Chang'sheng wasn't about to lay that out either. Instead, he just bowed his head and cupped his fists. "It's Zhong Sheng's duty to share the burdens of the Immortal Realm. That's something expected of every disciple. How could I do it for profit?"
"What a good little sense of duty. What a loyal soul—eager to share the woes of my Immortal Realm!" The god growled thunderously. "Barely out of diapers and you talk a big game, don't you?"
The divine envoy immediately shot Lu Chang'sheng a glance; Lu could feel that urgent gaze drilling into him.
But the god's next words finally let the divine envoy breathe a little easier.
