Buddhist Kingdom

Chen Shi could no longer feel the past innocence and joy in Zhong Wuwang's gaze; there was mostly only the envy and jealousy stemming from a fellow townsman, which made him feel quite pitiful.

--Clearly, back in the Western Ox Continent, everyone still laughed and joked together, so how had such a chasm formed between them today?

The way he looks at me is just like how he looks at his master, Chen Shi thought to himself.

"Has Er Niu been living well these past few years?" he inquired.

Hearing this, Zhong Wuwang's tears slipped down unbidden.

A man does not easily shed tears, unless he has not yet reached a place of sorrow. If it came to a place of sorrow, he was still willing to shed them.

Presently, Chen Shi touched upon his place of sorrow, causing him to be unable to resist the urge to pour out his heart.

Just think back to when he had taken full advantage during the duel against the Heavenly Lord, snatching away the Yin Yang Qi Bottle on one hand while using this bottle to refine the headless body of the Heavenly Lord on the other, and even ascending to the Earthly Immortal Realm before Chen Shi arrived to kill him.

Whenever he recalled his operations in that battle, he could wake up laughing even in his sleep.

Who could have imagined that after ascending to the Heavenly Court, his luck would turn sour.

First, within the Yu Heng Gate, he was led by a divine official to the Yao Guang Pool to bathe, and after drinking the immortal Qi and spiritual liquid of the Yao Guang Pool, he had no choice but to sign a ten-year indenture of servitude. Then, under orders to go on an expedition to the North