"This..."
"Ah, this..."
Flying Waterfall Pavilion of Guang Chengzi, Jade Void Palace, Kunlun Mountains.
The Chan Teachings Immortals watched the scene displayed by the Cloud Mirror: Bai Jian, the golden-armored general, was carving out foundations on that level immortal island. For a moment, they could not quite come back to their senses.
Unable to hear Li Changshou's voice transmission to Bai Jian, they had no idea what exactly had happened. This Bai Jian...
One moment he had been talking, and the next he was kneeling; one moment he had been hesitating, and the next he was lame!
When Li Changshou brought out the God-Beating Whip, the Heavenly Dao sent down a vast amount of merit, cleansing Bai Jian of Fire Poison. His Primordial Spirit became a stable spirit body, and he was appointed as the guard general of the Investiture of the Gods Platform. Bai Jian was already immensely grateful.
He was just short of kneeling and crying out, "My lord!"
Yet Bai Jian's excessively swift kneeling was not the only baffling matter.
Chi Jingzi asked in puzzlement, "The Heavenly Court lacks neither precious materials nor Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. Why not deploy a force to build the Investiture of the Gods Platform? Why make Bai Jian construct it bit by bit with his own hands?"
"There must be some consideration behind this," Guang Chengzi said.
True Lord Taiyi narrowed his eyes with a smile and lightly remarked, "Why do I feel that Chang Geng is simply getting back at Bai Jian for not giving him face at the start?"
"Hey!"
True Person Huang Long said sternly, "Junior Brother, don't be so sarcastic. Chang Geng is not that sort of person!
A Heavenly Court Official must be broad-minded and grand in both speech and bearing!"
At the side, True Lord