"Quick, quick, quick..."
Yue Gongli dared not wait for Holy Ancestor to leave before departing.
Who knew if the Evil Divine would renege on its word? He hurriedly stepped forward, trying to rush into the purple portal.
Just as his foot hesitated, he remembered something and casually pointed at Cen Qiaofu:
"You! Go!"
Me?
Cen Qiaofu, enraged upon hearing this, thought:
Nice try, Yue Gongli. With Holy Ancestor absent, you grovel at the feet of that evil deity, but the moment Holy Ancestor arrives, you act all high and mighty, using me as cannon fodder, huh?
With a "snap," Cen Qiaofu knelt down in earnest, saying:
"Holy Ancestor above, I, too, am your descendant, following the orthodox path of Spiritual Cultivation, having been sealed as a demi-saint. I am your child, just as much as Yue Gongli is."
"He!"
