"Your martial nephew Liu Mang said exactly what I wanted to say."
Tongtian had no idea what Liu Mang was planning, but he was sure Liu Mang would not suffer a loss.
So, he immediately adjusted his tone.
"Junior Brother Haotian, Hong Huang has just gone through a great war and is in desperate need of rebuilding. As the Heavenly Emperor, the burden on your shoulders is heavy!"
Tongtian looked so earnestly persuasive that Liu Mang nearly thought he had transmigrated into a modern-day government office.
"However, I believe in you! As long as you pick them, I'll have the Jie Sect disciples enter the Heavenly Court and help you."
"Haotian thanks Senior Brother Tongtian!" Tears welled in Haotian's tiger-like eyes as he gave Tongtian a deep bow.
Aside from Liu Mang, Tongtian was the first person to treat him well.
He was not merely throwing a few people at him to brush him off. He was actually letting Haotian choose for himself.
How could he ever repay the Jie Sect's immense kindness?
"Since Senior Brother Tongtian has spoken, I have another presumptuous request."
Seemingly afraid Tongtian would refuse, Haotian did not give him a chance to interrupt. "I hope Senior Brother will let Martial Nephew Liu Mang come to the Heavenly Court and lend me a hand!"
Seeing Tongtian turn to look at him with a trace of hesitation on his face,
Liu Mang quickly found an angle Haotian could not see and secretly raised his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger together.
[Master, hurry and agree! Make Uncle Haotian pay more!]
Tongtian's face darkened, but he still went along with Liu Mang's wishes.
"Liu Mang is not only my Personal Disciple, but also the head of the Jie Sect's Law Enforcement Hall. Even if I agree,