"No... no rank?"
What did that mean? Was this Divine Position so exalted that no rank could describe it?
Hmm, that was possible. The Heavenly Court's first-rank gods were Demon Gods, while Demon Sages, the Demon Master, and Dharma Protectors had no ranks, so...
Heavens! The Empress actually valued us so highly that she placed us in such lofty positions as soon as we arrived?
Just now, she said our cultivation was too low for us to become the Netherworld Emperor's Deputy Gods. Who would have thought she was only saying that? She actually thinks very highly of us. We... we must work hard from now on to repay her kindness in recognizing our worth.
A Pang and Rakshasa were both deeply moved.
Seeing the emotional expressions on their ox and horse faces, Gungun needed only a moment's thought to guess what was going through their minds. When it came to holding office, these two were just as naïve and conceited as that monkey.
He covered his face with a paw and told them speechlessly, "It means the Divine Position is too minor to enter the ranks. That's why it has no rank."
"Huh?" At those words, the two deeply moved immortals froze in bewilderment. They raised their heads together, gaping at Gungun.
"What do you mean, 'huh'? It might be unranked, but it's still an official divine office. What, do you want to go back to being Loose Immortals with no stipend?" Gungun asked them.
"Mm-mm-mm!" Hearing that question, A Pang and Rakshasa hastily shook their heads.
Life as a Loose Immortal was not easy. For those belonging to the great sects of the Saints, it went without saying that life was sweet. But for the likes of them... well, everyone understood. With the conflict between the Witch Race