In a pavilion.
Sikong Jiantian and Ye Ping stood looking at each other.
"Senior Sikong, what can I do for you?"
Walking towards the middle of the pavilion, Ye Ping looked at Sikong Jiantian with some curiosity, unsure of what Sikong Jiantian wanted to do.
"Ye Ping, this time, you've saved the entire Qingzhou Ancient City and you deserve huge credit. Let me ask you, have you ever thought about becoming an official?"
Sikong Jiantian asked as he looked at Ye Ping.
"No."
However, Ye Ping refuted.
'What's the point of becoming an official?'
If he wanted to be an official, he would have done so long ago. He still preferred immortal cultivation as he found it more interesting.
"Uh…"
Sikong Jiantian knew that Ye Ping would refute, but he didn't expect Ye Ping to be so decisive about it.
"Ye Ping, have you heard of the Heavenly Supervisory before?"
Sikong Jiantian said.
"No."
