That ghost general must have drunk too much. He actually wanted to recruit us.
He wanted us to follow him and pledge allegiance to Carefree Tower?
Was this a joke?
And he had the nerve to call himself nobility. My surname is Jiang, one of the eight ancient surnames, and I would not even dare call myself a noble when I went out.
The Qing Dynasty has been gone for who knows how long, yet a Qing Dynasty "Yehe Nala" called himself nobility and claimed we would not be slighted. He talked as if he were some big shot.
The last time we encountered "Aisin Gioro Fuwang," Master had not given him a pleasant look from the start.
We did not even need to answer before Master cursed back at him.
"Why don't you go eat shit? You brainless idiot."
But this ghost general clearly had a different temperament from the Spirit King of Big Copper Town.
He did not fly into a rage. Instead, he continued speaking.
"Why must it be this way? I was born of noble blood, from a distinguished family.
"It would not disgrace you to pledge allegiance to me, Yehe Nala Chongyue.
"You should know that while I was alive, countless people begged to become my household servants.
"Yet I do not need you to become my household servants.
"You need only pledge allegiance to me. I will treat you as honored guests.
"Why silently guard Nine Corpse Tower and oppose us?
"Besides, is not the purpose of life to enjoy oneself?
"I can fulfill every desire you living people have..."
His voice was calm, and the terms he offered for our surrender were exceptionally generous.
If the demonic Daoists from Yellow Springs Valley heard this, eighty percent of them would be willing.
Long life