But now... it seemed like they were truly submissive?
"Honored Lord, I forgot to tell you, my master once divined that we'd face a disaster, which is both calamity and opportunity. If we can turn disaster into fortune and submit to its master loyally, we might one day become an Immortal King," the Huayuan Sect Elders no longer carried the air of Red Dust Immortals, but looked entirely like fawning slaves.
"Honored Lord, this is our tribute to you. My master said this item should be of use to you!" The Huayuan Sect Elders giggled as they lifted a fragment of the Wheel of Destiny above their heads and presented it.
Seeing the two kneeling on the ground, Yang Ji felt a bit bewildered. How had they suddenly acknowledged him as their master?
However, when it came to accepting the Wheel of Destiny fragment, he didn't hesitate, taking it straight away. He suppressed the joy in his heart, gave it a brief look, and stored it away.
