Zhang Chen spoke with grandiloquence, full of righteous words, but in the end he still didn't want to pay homage to the old eunuch as his godfather.
How could he, a decent man, pay homage to an old eunuch as his godfather? If word got out, how could he, Zhang Chen, face the world? He would surely be ridiculed by all the heroes of the world.
Unexpectedly, after Zhang Chen finished speaking, the old eunuch across from him fell silent, eyes scanning Zhang Chen up and down, and praised, "It's rare, you have a conscience. Most people in this world are heartless, but you, it's rare to find someone with conscience, which surprises me."
"It's not that I have a conscience, I just know that one shouldn't act against one's conscience," Zhang Chen said, relieved in his heart, thinking, "The other party should give up now, right?"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the old eunuch clapped his hands in praise and then said to Zhang Chen, "I love your spirit, you should kneel and bow your head."
