Zhu Qingling saw the Grand Elder's admiration for her Sect Leader Master and was delighted. Other people admiring and acknowledging her Sect Leader Master was far more worth celebrating than them admiring and acknowledging her.
She nodded and said with a smile:
"There'll be a chance."
She only said three words and did not say whether he could meet Ding Ling.
But the Grand Elder was already completely satisfied.
After all, for an unparalleled figure like God Lord, even receiving a glance in his direction was an incomparable honor. Having a chance to meet him was simply the best news he had ever heard in his life!
What more could he ask for?
He was full of energy and said with a smile as well:
"I'll go organize people to search for the Transmigrators scattered across the world right now."
"Sorry to trouble you, Grand Elder."
"Don't mention it. It's what I should do!"
The Grand Elder's attitude was clearly different from before.
Perhaps this was the difference between being offered a grand promise and not being offered one.
Lady Suliman saw it all and thought to herself. Of course, she knew Zhu Qingling had been speaking truthfully and had not meant to make an empty promise. But to the Grand Elder, wasn't meeting God Lord exactly like an invisible, untouchable promise?
It was the same for Lady Suliman.
Although she desperately wanted to meet God Lord, she knew she probably would not have such an opportunity.
But no matter how slim the chance was, it was still better than having no chance at all!
She still had to work hard!
As Lady Suliman thought this, she could not help guessing: Perhaps the Grand Elder was thinking the same thing as I am right now. Having a chance is definitely