He alone was factionless, always immersed in his cultivation, and suppressing the key location of the Heavenly Prison.
Xiao Jing had an ordinary appearance, unspectacular at a glance, and the aura of authority about him was the weakest. However, the less remarkable he seemed, the more cautious Chen Yuan was in his regard.
"Your humble servant Chen Yuan pays his respects to all the lords!"
Chen Yuan bowed with his fists clasped, eyes on the ground.
"Stand up."
Zhang Yantong spoke.
"Thank you, my lord."
Chen Yuan raised his head to look straight ahead, neither servile nor overbearing.
The Xiao Jing, seated at the foremost left, examined Chen Yuan from head to toe and indifferently said:
"In this exchange, you've defeated Yang Yuanqing, thereby avenging a grievance for our Heavenly Patrol Bureau. His Majesty has appointed you as the Great Commander of the Eastern Imperial City; remember to act with caution in the future."
