"From today onwards, you are promoted to White-clothed Chief Constable!"
Lord Zongzheng, in high spirits, broke the rules of the Three Judicial Departments.
After all, the minimum requirement to become a White-clothed Chief Constable is the Immortal Grade.
Although Qin Ke was almost perfect in the First Grade, not meeting the criteria meant not meeting them.
Even Qin Ke didn't expect it, originally thinking he would have to wait a little longer.
Unexpectedly....
However, feeling both excited and somewhat worried, he asked, "This isn't according to the rules, my lord!"
"Rules?!"
Zongzheng laughed.
"Such a clear yet foolish gaze coming from a small place!"
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It was good at the time, he liked it very much.
Only with someone like this could he be fully trusted to cultivate.
"Lord?"
Qin Ke called softly, what was the meaning of that smile?
Did he say something wrong?
