Divine Capital Imperial City, within the Ziwei Hall.
The faint ripples fluctuated, and the Daoist Lord along with a bull and a dog appeared in the hall.
Subsequently, the Fire Virtue Qi circulated around the Dragon Throne, surrounding Jiang Li who gradually appeared as if in reverence.
"Many thanks to you, fellow Daoist, for your help."
The Daoist Lord said, bowing respectfully to Jiang Li.
"The Daoist Lord came to seek the Yellow Emperor for me, so I should have taken action; no need to thank me."
Jiang Li waved his hand indifferently and continued, "Moreover, being able to probe the opponent's true strength is a great thing, so my intervention this time wasn't unrewarded. However... if the Daoist Lord truly wants to owe me, I won't be shy to accept."
As he finished saying this, Jiang Li revealed a slight mischievous smile.
"Owing Emperor Jiang a favor is not a bad thing." The Daoist Lord laughed heartily and directly offered a favor.
