"General Jiang."
A voice rang out, waking Jiang Changkong.
Jiang Changkong opened his eyes and looked at the speaker. It was the one who had hidden among the heavenly soldiers last time.
He had gotten out so quickly. It seemed the backing behind him was quite powerful.
But that had nothing to do with him.
After all, no one had come to punish him. Instead, they had let him take merit as he pleased, and no one said a word.
The immortals and gods behind this man also had to abide by the heavenly laws.
"What is it?" Jiang Changkong asked blandly.
"This humble immortal is Liu Zhi. What happened last time was this humble immortal's fault." Liu Zhi smiled, somewhat ingratiatingly.
Jiang Changkong revealed a faint smile. "This general merely acted according to the heavenly laws. Immortal, please do not blame me."
"I do not deserve to be called an immortal. This humble immortal was at fault before; the general did the right thing."
Liu Zhi hurriedly said. Then he cautiously took out a bottle of immortal pills. "Top-grade third-rank healing immortal pills. This humble immortal offers them as an apology."
Jiang Changkong raised a hand and pushed the pills away. "One should not accept rewards without merit. Please take them back."
With immortals and gods standing behind you, and you lowering yourself so much, who would dare accept them?
Unsolicited attentiveness meant either treachery or theft.
No matter how foolish Jiang Changkong was, he knew this was a pitfall.
"General, are you dissatisfied? These one hundred top-grade third-rank immortal stones..."
"What do you take this general for?"
Jiang Changkong snapped, "Get lost. I'll let it go this time, but don't force this general to throw you into the Heavenly Prison again."
Liu Zhi froze. He seemed deeply afraid