The leading Ghost General nervously began, "We are ignorant not to recognize an immortal such as yourself. We have troubled you; we implore you to forgive us!"
And with that.
"Thump, thump, thump, thump..."
Yet another series of sounds rose.
But this time it wasn't them kneeling, but rather kowtowing. Led by the Ghost General, several Ghost Generals behind him slammed their heads on the ground, one by one. The sound they made was muffled yet sharp, and their forcefulness was palpable.
Seeing the Ghost Generals acting this way,
The middle-aged Chief Record Keeper watched with a cold sneer.
Even if the two parties belonged to the same system, let alone different ones, he still wouldn't speak for those underlings.
He encountered his superior officer's junior disciple, as though a massive fortune has fallen from the sky.
Normally, he wouldn't be able to meet or even speak to the Merit Officer.