The Celestial Immortal was somewhat bewildered. Why did the Purple Star Heavenly King value Jiang Changkong so highly?
This was clearly causing trouble, a menace—he had locked all the Heavenly Prison guards inside!
It would have been one thing if he had not held him accountable, but he actually said Jiang Changkong's progress was too slow and even gave him an avatar for protection?
An Immortal King avatar!
One finger could crush a Celestial Immortal like him to death. The last time—did that mean this was not the first time?
"Go down to the lower realm. Don't make such a mess next time," the Purple Star Heavenly King said, waving a hand.
Jiang Changkong sighed softly and looked at the Celestial Immortal with some reluctance. "How about I lock him up before I leave?"
A Celestial Immortal, once processed, meant ten thousand points of Heavenly Power and a hundred thousand Essence, Qi, and Spirit!
The Purple Star Heavenly King frowned, while the Celestial Immortal's face turned green. "That's going too far! You're only a mere Heavenly Immortal..."
"Lock him up. Deal with it yourself later," the Purple Star Heavenly King said indifferently.
The Celestial Immortal: "..."
Why? Why?
Even as he was thrown into a cell, he still could not figure out why.
Jiang Changkong swaggered all the way toward the Southern Heavenly Gate. Whenever he occasionally encountered an immortal, they all avoided him.
This was a walking disaster, a fellow who recognized neither kin nor friend. No matter who it was, he dared throw them into the Heavenly Prison.
As he passed the Southern Heavenly Gate, Jiang Changkong nearly failed to restrain himself from locking up the new gate-guarding heavenly soldiers as well.
Once he left the Heavenly Court, all those heavenly soldiers let out long sighs of relief.