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A moment of silence.
South Peak Emperor glanced at Duge, then at Xu Jinghui kneeling on the ground, and after a while, he asked, "What kind of wealth and rank do you desire?"
"The Immortal Pills required for cultivation, and future support from the Emperor," Xu Jinghui prostrated on the ground and said, "Day after day I contemplate this Daoist Rhyme treasure, and it is only a matter of time before the Emperor becomes a Golden Immortal. When the day comes for the Emperor's glorious ascension, I wish to leave the Heavenly Master's residence and serve the Emperor."
"Do you know, if I accept this treasure, it will be the moment of my break with the Heavenly Master's residence," the South Peak Emperor said.
"Emperor, the Heavenly Master does not yet know of this matter," said Xu Jinghui.
"There are no walls in this world that can contain the wind," the South Peak Emperor said.
