Jiang Shou opened his eyes and saw Suo Wuchang standing in front of him.
He said: “Master Suo.”
After shouting, his wandering mind returned, and the voices of the people around him gradually became clearer.
Jiang Shou looked around and realized that he was no longer in Lingxi.
“Lord Suo,” he shouted again, completely awake after standing upright.
Suo Wuchang saw the aura around his body and the hidden light between his brows, and asked aloud: “Would you like to enter my Wuchang Palace?”
“Yes.” No matter how hard the surrounding spiritual masters tried to sell him, Jiang Shou agreed to Suo Wuchang’s question without hesitation.
This was what they had agreed upon before they came. Suo Wuchang had told Jiang Shou that he would make a clear promise to him after he found some understanding.
Under the rules here, even if the spiritual masters around him are dissatisfied, they have no choice but to return in anger.
“Look at the aura that surrounds this ordinary man. He is just a hair away from becoming a son of heaven.” A spiritual master looked at Jiang Shou and said in surprise.
“Sometimes there is only a thin line between heaven and earth, but there is a huge difference.” It is useless to get the best. The leading spiritual master who did not grab any high-level spirit son changed his attitude from saying good things.
Jiang Shou didn’t expect that the spiritual master who he regarded as aloof would be so petty and careless.
Zhao Zhong greeted him, “Little friend Jiang.”
Jiang Shou said: “Sir.”
“It’s time to change your name to senior.” Zhao Zhong said patiently.
Jiang Shou said: “Senior.”
“Jiang Shou.” Sun Yaole approached and said, “I’ve been waiting for you.”
Jiang Shou nodded to her, looked around and asked without seeing Mi August, “Is August out yet?”
Sun Yaole, who felt ignored, paused with a smile, and said as if she had a good relationship with Mi August, “Well, we are all here waiting for her.”
Jiang Shou turned to Suo Wuchang and said, “I want to wait here for August.”
“Okay.” Suo Wuchang said.
It was already late at night, and ordinary darkness had no effect on the spiritual master’s vision.
Sususususu——————
The wind blows in the trees, and the layers are like waves.