"General Qin Tian, greetings, greetings, hehe, you've now been promoted to a noble, congratulations, congratulations, here's a little gift."
In the Qin residence in the Imperial City, Murong Ao laughed heartily, handing a pile of precious gifts to Qin Tian, his demeanor was not only respectful but also reverent.
Qin Tian looked at Murong Ao, smiled faintly, and said, "Sit."
He ordered his men to accept the items as they were, and then sat across from Murong Ao in the living room.
"How has Brother Murong been lately?"
Qin Tian exchanged pleasantries with a cheerful tone.
"Brother Qin, please don't call me brother, I, Murong Ao, am not worthy of that. For you to single-handedly have the Ice Emperor confer you with nobility, such strength and courage, I, Murong Ao, can only admire. Now, I apologize for my former lack of respect towards you with tea instead of wine."
