"Quick, quick, get me out of here!"
Jiang Ziya was now a frail old man. Since he had failed to cultivate into an immortal, most of his life force had already been used up!
On top of that, he had been mercilessly tormented by the jailers during his time in prison. He had nearly lost his life!
"Of course!"
True Lord Yu Ding gave a gentle wave of his hand, and the prison door swung open.
As he looked at his aged junior apprentice-brother, his heart was filled with conflicting emotions.
He had originally thought the matter of conferring the gods would be simple, which was why he had entrusted it to Jiang Ziya. But now, it seemed that the task had been anything but simple for him!
How long had Jiang Ziya even been in Chaoge? He had already been stripped of his post and thrown into prison, and had nearly been beheaded!
It had been Viceroy Bi Gan, the king's uncle and a man with an exquisite seven-aperture heart, who had recommended Jiang Ziya for the position of Lower Grand Master.
But now, Jiang Ziya gloomily realized that even Viceroy Bi Gan seemed to dislike him.
When he was first imprisoned, Bi Gan had come to visit him. But lately, Bi Gan had been coming less and less often.
Especially over the past few days—Bi Gan had stopped visiting altogether!
Jiang Ziya knew perfectly well that, by now, there was no way he could make Bi Gan think highly of him.
He couldn't fool him anymore!
Bi Gan wasn't an idiot!
He had previously told the man that Su Daji was a fox demon in disguise, and that she had come to seduce King Zhou, distract him with women, and disrupt state affairs.
But now, it was clear