Ji Chang held up the carriage with both hands and pondered for a moment.
If it had been before,
he probably would not have stooped to doing such a thing.
After all, no matter what, he was still the lord of West Qi, the ruler of a nation.
Going to invite a mere Chan Sect Outer Disciple to serve as an official
was already an honor in itself.
Yet he still had to pull the carriage????
What utter humiliation!!
But things were different now.
Some within the Chan Sect were dissatisfied with Guangchengzi's actions as well. He could also use Jiang Ziya as a weapon against Guangchengzi,
or have him divide the Chan Sect from within!!
Jiang Ziya could become Grand Preceptor, Chancellor, or hold other official positions. Once they returned, he would find people to pile a bunch of honorary titles onto him.
Would he still need to worry about Jiang Ziya's office not being important enough?
If Jiang Ziya's position was high enough, he would have more authority and Daoxing to support him.
With the Daoxing of a Three-Corpse-Severed Quasi-Saint, he would surely have considerable influence within the Chan Sect, wouldn't he?
Moreover, some among the Chan Sect's inner disciples were dissatisfied with Guangchengzi.
When the time came, they could first join forces to kill or deal with Guangchengzi, then gradually reclaim their power!!
And now,
pulling the carriage was no simple matter.
He needed to carefully consider the words of that mysterious Immortal from the Chan Sect.
If he lowered his stance and gave that mysterious Immortal face, making him feel comfortable, then perhaps the chances of reclaiming his power later would be greater!!
He would play dumb for now. Once he could take control of the initiative, he could reclaim his dignity...
"Sir, sit tight."
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