"No, no, my identity is far from sufficient to meet with the Saint. Please just relay the message to His Majesty the Divine Emperor,"
Envoy Xu of the Myriad Lantern Immortal Sect waved his hands again and again.
What a joke, meeting the Saint in person? Wouldn't that be akin to seeking death?
What were their intentions with this matter at the Myriad Lantern Immortal Sect? He was clearly aware—they were typical scheming against Hidden Heaven Island.
Going before the Saint, with the Saint's power, a single glance would probably see through all his thoughts.
Wouldn't that be equivalent to plotting against the Saint right to their face?
If that's not seeking death, then what is?
"It's fine, my Respected Master is kind and approachable, and won't care about one's status,"
Li Cheng said with a smile as he looked at the other party.
"This really won't do, it's not proper etiquette..."
"We in the Wayless Sect don't fuss over these things..."
"No, I care about..."
