"This servant boy couldn't help feeling envious," he said.
Being a servant just the same, he of course also wished to be the servant of an Immortal.
After all, if one person achieves enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven!
"Brother, why does this sound so familiar? Could it be that Riding Tiger Taoist Priest?" the Dark-faced Big Man's eyes bulged in disbelief.
"What? The Taoist Priest who grows Immortal Trees is actually the same person recently famed throughout Capital City, the Rider of the White Tiger?"
"To have the Subduing Tiger Divine Power and also be able to plant such immortal fruits, he truly is an expert!"
"I must pay him a visit some other day!"
"I'll join you!"
...
Looking at the expressions of those around him, the Dark-faced Big Man scratched his head somewhat naively and asked, "Brother, did I say something wrong?"
Song Gongbao covered his face with his sleeve, no longer wishing to speak...
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