Haotian looked earnest, completely oblivious to Master Tongtian's attitude. His sincere expression was as clear as a calm lake, without a single ripple of impurity. Stepping forward, he said, "Senior Brother Tongtian, we have just taken charge of the Heavenly Court, and with a thousand things waiting to be done, we truly don't know where to turn. You are experienced, possess boundless divine powers, and enjoy a formidable reputation across the Primordial World. Could you share some guidance with us on how to manage the cultivators in the Heavenly Court? The Heavenly Court is now in a state of disrepair, and managing these cultivators is of the utmost importance as it concerns the future of the Heavenly Court. We sincerely hope you won't grudge us your advice."
Master Tongtian rolled his eyes—his pupils darted back and forth like nimble beads—and hurriedly waved his hands, saying with a flustered expression, "Oh, look at me! I am right in the middle of studying this sword formation. If anything goes wrong with it, it's a matter concerning the very survival of Jiejiao! The rise and fall, the honor and disgrace of Jiejiao all hinge on this, so I simply cannot spare the time. As for your business, let's talk about it another day. Another day, alright!" With that, he lowered his head once again, continued tinkering with his sword formation, and ignored the two of them.
Helpless, Haotian and Yaochi had no choice but to leave Biyou Palace and head toward Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuxu Pal…
Chapter 161