Now that he knew of Ling Chuxi's status as a region master, how could he still look at Jing Ziyu with the same eyes as before? As the saying goes, when a person attains the Dao, his chickens and dogs will rise to the heavens. No matter how useless Jing Ziyu was, as long as he became a region master's follower, his future would be boundless. If he continued to follow Jing Ziyu, he would also be considered Ling Chuxi's servant. This kind of good thing was something that others could only wish for but not come by. How could he not be willing?
"Get up. If Alchemist Ling didn't spare you, I would have killed you with my own hands." Jing Ziyu glared at the guard as he spoke, his anger still appeased.
"Thank you for not killing me, young master. I was blinded by greed and greed before, and that's why I colluded with Jing Ziqiu. Now that I've made up my mind to follow you, I, Jing Zhongying, will not hesitate to go through fire for you, young master." The guard said solemnly.