Li Qingming was greatly surprised by Kunpeng's sudden submission and realized that Kunpeng might not be as weak as during the previous attack on Red Cloud. Born in the Primordial World, who doesn't aspire to immortal sainthood? At this thought, Li Qingming flicked his sleeves gently and lifted Kunpeng, saying, "Fellow Daoist, you speak too highly! Your actions will bring blessings to our Demon Race for a myriad of years. I dare not claim the credit!"
Kunpeng's face, serious and solemn, said, "Your Majesty, your words are misplaced! Without Your Majesty's guidance and protection, Kunpeng would not even dream of reaching the Late Quasi-Saint stage, let alone the Middle Quasi-Saint stage! With the Heavenly Dao above, Kunpeng hereby swears that his life will belong to Your Majesty, willing to sacrifice himself for you through all eternity. Should I break this oath, may the Heavenly Dao forsake me!"
"Boom!"
