'Gong farmer? Did he really just ask me, the mighty and invincible Elite King, to be a gong farmer? How will I ever face people in the future?' thought the Elite King.
Seeing the Elite King's expression, Jiang Liu immediately understood what he was thinking. His face darkened. "Are you not willing?"
"You might as well kill me now!" said the Elite King.
"Ha!" Jiang Liu shook his head. "I can't believe how shallow you are. Do you know how many people would break down the door just to get this job once they get wind of it! Why, they'd even be willing to become a trash-picker or leftover-eaters as long as they could be of service to the expert!"
No one would dare to loiter around the Fallen Immortal Mountain without the expert's permission. In other words, they would be willing to do anything as long as it put them closer to the expert.