"Do not be rude."
"Why haven't you hurriedly thanked His Majesty for his mercy and the True Monarch for his leniency?"
The Purification Envoy Bodhisattva saw the situation and shouted.
"Thank Your Majesty."
"Thank the True Monarch."
The two understood the situation, restrained themselves, and bowed to the Jade Emperor, then clasped their hands together and chanted towards Lu Qingfeng.
Lu Qingfeng didn't care.
He tightened the opening of the bag.
Turned around and returned to the Immortal Class, standing tall and upright.
The Purification Envoy Bodhisattva glanced at the bag rolling turbulently in the hall, then looked at the Tianpeng True Monarch who returned to his place and the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, his eyes flickering.
He led his two junior brothers to stand aside, not in a hurry to leave, rather watching the drama unfold with great interest.
The Jade Emperor couldn't do anything to him.
