"As for the Heavenly Court, there was even less to say. It ignored one's origins and basically had no threshold."
"As long as you were loyal enough and earned military merit, you would lack neither magical treasures nor cultivation techniques."
"And you could even climb step by step until you finally sat upon the Golden Dragon Throne of the supreme ruler."
"You had long since grown accustomed to these things, so you didn't think they were precious."
"But to the people of the Greenwood Epoch, these were opportunities they couldn't obtain even by trading their lives."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's words, Bai Ze smacked his lips. "That does seem right."
"If the Chang Sheng Epoch didn't have you, the people below would probably be about the same as those in the Greenwood Epoch."
"But after watching for so long, did you find any useful talent?"
Bai Ze asked casually. Chen Changsheng shook his head. "No. The talent pool at the Weiyuan Escort Agency is far too ordinary. There isn't a single one worth looking at."
"And it seems they even slipped in a spoiled young lady and a rotten seed."
Hearing that, Bai Ze casually glanced below and indeed spotted an exceedingly pleased blue-clad young woman and a man with a kind-looking exterior.
Bai Ze yawned at the sight of those two youngsters, then vanished from the rooftop together with Chen Changsheng.
As the Divine Beast Bai Ze, and as the Undertaker's comrade who had shared life and death with him.
Bai Ze had seen many people over the years—geniuses, villains, good people, madmen...
With a single glance, Bai Ze saw through the true natures of the two little ones below.
Such trash was enough to leave even him uninterested, much less Chen Changsheng.
Garden.
Having failed to find