When Yang Zhengshan brought Qingyuan Fox Venerable's words to True Monarch Chixia, True Monarch Chixia still found it a little hard to believe.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true! This junior would never dare falsely pass on the Fox Venerable's words!" Yang Zhengshan said.
He did not say he would not dare deceive Chixia, but rather that he would not dare falsely pass on Qingyuan Fox Venerable's words, because in the Wanhua Mountain Range, few people dared challenge Qingyuan Fox Venerable's authority.
As one of the three venerables of the Wanhua Demon Court, Qingyuan Fox Venerable was no ordinary Golden Core cultivator, nor an ordinary Demon King, but the king of ten thousand kings.
When Yang Zhengshan said so, Chixia immediately believed him. His face filled with delight. "This old man thanks Fellow Daoist Yang for helping plead my case!"
"Hehe, senior, you're too polite. Fox Venerable never intended to make things difficult for the Xia Xian Sect in the first place. This junior merely passed along a message in passing!" Yang Zhengshan did not claim credit.
"No, Fellow Daoist Yang being willing to pass on the message is already a great kindness! This old man offers his thanks to Fellow Daoist Yang here." As Chixia spoke, he even bowed to Yang Zhengshan, appearing utterly sincere.
What he said was actually not wrong. Previously, he had entrusted several Strong Persons to go and put in a word for him, but in the end, These People had not even managed to meet the Fox Venerable.
Only Yang Zhengshan had not only met the Fox Venerable, but had also brought back her words for him.
With this word from the Fox Venerable, the heart he had been holding suspended finally settled.
In the Fox Venerable's eyes, this was merely a Small Matter. She