"In the future, could I be favored with a few kind words to the Saint Heir? Zhao has wandered his entire life without meeting a true master. If the Saint Heir would not forsake him... Zhao is willing to devote his utmost loyalty!"
Sage Zhao, witnessing the successful tribulation, took a deep breath and turned to give Tributor Xue a formal bow.
A declaration of allegiance!
The previous plan of merely building good relations with the Saint Heir wasn't enough!
If possible, Zhao wished to be the Saint Heir's loyal follower... his right-hand man!
"Holy shit, have some shame!"
Jian Chen's pupils shrank, thinking how utterly shameless the man was!
Yet, he also bowed politely, "Daoist Fellow Xue, Jian too shares the same thought. The Saint Heir will surely focus on cultivation upon arriving at the Sword Sect, and there will always be a need for someone to handle the tedious tasks and run errands for the Saint Heir. Jian is quite willing to serve!"
