Feng Liuxing dropped to one knee, his expression utterly sincere, his eyes brimming with heartfelt earnestness.
It was as though this was not a transaction between them, but a fated bond of master and disciple.
At first glance, it was genuinely rather moving.
Heavenly Poison Great Emperor stroked his beard, a faint hint of pride showing on his face as well.
He sighed softly, then slowly gazed up at the sky, his expression carrying a trace of indifferent nostalgia. "Who would have thought that in the Ancient Times, I searched all heaven and earth yet could not find a suitable inheritor of my mantle.
"Now and today, within the Qin Family, I have encountered my disciple! Rest assured, my disciple—so long as I, your master, remain alive, no matter who it is under heaven, no one will ever think of bullying you!"
As Heavenly Poison Great Emperor spoke, his deep gaze fixed directly on Qin Jiuge.
It seemed that now that this master and disciple had acknowledged one another and become bound together, Qin Jiuge, the middleman, had instantly become utterly useless.
The master and disciple truly wore the same face.
They put people first when they needed them and cast them aside when they did not—this was displayed to the fullest.
Qin Jiuge shot them an annoyed glance, coughed lightly a few times, then decided not to keep getting in the way of the master and disciple. He left first.
Still, having shaken off Feng Liuxing, that great savior, Qin Jiuge was free and unharmed once more. That could indeed be called good news.
The Sky Phoenix Dynasty would also devote all its efforts to searching for the Myriad Poison Spirit Body. For Qin Jiuge, this was naturally a visibly joyful matter as well.
Through Heavenly Poison Great Emperor's