After receiving praise from its owner, the Winged Cloud Insect raised its head in delight. It stretched out its legs and looked to the sky, as if it was very proud. It was really the same kind as Jhonas.
"Oh, not bad."
"Ha ha. Boss, you don't know that in the Heavenly Gates, messengers are symbols of one's identity! If you don't have a high-leveled messenger, you will feel bad greeting others outside…" Having said that, Jhonas suddenly kept quiet. He seemed to have gone too far as Wang Zhong had not obtained a messenger… At that moment, he suddenly changed the topic and patted his chest. "Relax, Boss. What is mine will be yours! In the future, if you need to send any letters outside, I will cover it! The two of us will share our happiness and our pain!"
Lao Wang laughed. "This small thing can probably only transmit simple information."
