"Mm!"
Daoist Jieyin nodded. "Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Primeval Lord of Heaven. I will certainly give this matter serious consideration."
Primeval Lord of Heaven left.
Only after Primeval Lord of Heaven had truly departed did Daoist Zhunti curl his lips into a smile. "Senior Disciple Brother, did you see the look on Primeval Lord of Heaven's face just now? It was genuinely hilarious!"
"Primeval Lord of Heaven has always been so proud. Who would have thought that one day, he would come begging us? The wheel of fortune truly turns."
"Indeed!"
Daoist Jieyin smiled. "Primeval Lord of Heaven's Chanjiao has been targeted by a mysterious expert, so he can only seek cooperation with us."
"If he were still as proud as before, who would cooperate with him? Times have changed."
"Back then, we were the ones begging Primeval Lord of Heaven to cooperate. Now it is different. Now, he is the one begging us."
"Feels great!"
Daoist Jieyin liked seeing Primeval Lord of Heaven looking so helpless and powerless just now.
Ksitigarbha listened from the side with his head lowered, his body trembling and his heart quaking. "What did I just hear? Did I hear something I was not supposed to hear?"
"If so, what should I do? Waiting online, urgent!"
Primeval Lord of Heaven left the west.
He was deeply frustrated.
Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti had actually rejected his "kind offer." It was simply infuriating.
He had never expected this.
He, the Saint Yuqing and one of the Three Pure Ones, had personally made the offer, yet they had said they still needed to consider it.
It truly enraged him.
If not for the matter of that mysterious expert, Primeval Lord of Heaven would never have been willing to swallow his pride and beg Daoist Jieyin and Daoist