Facing Fan Wu, who had managed to infiltrate deep into Wuxia Mountain all by himself, a celestial being secretly descending from the Heavenly Court actually began to harbor a slight admiration for his talent.
He even extended an olive branch to Fan Wu, stating that all Fan Wu had to do was kneel and admit his mistake sincerely.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Fan Wu remained silent, the Tiger Immortal Officer's brows furrowed again, "Has this Mountain King frightened you so much that you dare not say a single word?"
Fan Wu shook his head and replied, "Taoist's legs are quite stiff, I can't kneel."
Without waiting for the other party to get angry, he continued, "The Taoist is just contemplating, why would a righteous god of the Heavenly Court desire to consume human flesh? Don't all the immortal gods survive on the incense offered by the human realm? If the gods need the incense from the human realm, why then do they extend the butcher's knife toward mortals?"
