When Nurse Wang of the Primordial Immortal Court heard this, she merely nodded faintly in response.
Yet no one thought her haughty bearing was inappropriate.
Because that was prestige!
As the saying went, even a seventh-rank official could throw his weight around at the prime minister's gate. As one of the outer court's general stewards of servants, her status was even higher than that of the leaders of some minor sects!
"See that?"
Seeing this, Xiao Cui proudly puffed out her chest. Then, with an air of triumph, she said:
"That's our Primordial Immortal Court. Even though we're only servants, we're still first among the servants of all the sects!"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing clenched her delicate fists, deeply moved.
"This feeling is wonderful."
"Descend!"
As Nurse Wang brought her Dragon-Headed Cane down with a heavy thud, the sky-obscuring Cloud-Piercing Shuttle let out a deafening roar.
Immediately afterward, a White Jade Stairway a hundred zhang wide extended from beneath the ship, reaching all the way to the ground.
"Vmmm!"
At the same time, the shuttle's intricate runes suddenly lit up.
The next second, a vast pressure swept out in every direction.
The several first-rate sects that had claimed the best spots in the center of the plain paled when they felt this aura. They didn't dare utter a word of protest and hurriedly ordered their disciples:
"Quick! Move the camp!"
"Give the best spot to the lords of the Immortal Court!"
In mere moments, the high ground at the center of the plain—with the richest Spiritual Energy and the clearest view—had been cleared.
"Disembark!"
At Steward Liu's command, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Cui joined several hundred servant disciples in neat ranks and slowly descended the White Jade Stairway.
With every step they took, their matching gray servant robes rustled