Jiang Yuechu looked at the dazed Xu Ming before her.
Jiang Yuechu finally came to her senses.
Her reaction just now seemed to have been a little too extreme.
Any normal peerless prodigy, upon hearing such an arrangement that was practically an insult, should never have displayed such an eager expression.
Jiang Yuechu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the joy in her heart.
The curve of her lips vanished, and her cool, aloof face returned to its indifferent calm.
"When do I start?"
No matter what, the most important thing now was that her Dao Cultivation had finally found a path forward.
As for everything else, she could casually come up with an excuse to explain it later.
Only then did Xu Ming barely snap out of his daze at the girl's question.
His expression was complicated as he said bitterly, "The appointment can be handled anytime, but..."
Xu Ming hesitated briefly, but in the end, he could not help adding another word of advice.
"Friend Jiang, have you really thought this through?"
"Without the division's resources being tilted toward you, life for a low-ranking Heavenly Patrol Guard is exceedingly difficult."
"Rather than risking your life against demons and devils in those desolate mountains and treacherous waters, it would honestly be better to remain here as an Imperial Horse Immortal Official."
"At the very least, it's stable. You won't have to worry about silently perishing somewhere outside one day."
Xu Ming looked at the girl before him, his eyes full of regret.
"With your peerless talent, even without the Heavenly Court's resources favoring you, as long as you cultivate quietly step by step, your future achievements will still be enough to make those who look down on you today gaze up at you in awe."
These words were