"Hehehe... The ancients said, where there are people, there is strife. This saying is true! The village chief went through countless hardships but resolved Shakyamuni. Although much of it was out of personal motives and interests, it also helped those sects oppressed by the Heavenly Gate out of their predicament. And now, so soon, so many have begun to exaggerate and seek trouble on their own."
In the grand Ice Palace of Heavenly Gate, Jiang Dali had changed into a clean set of clothes, sitting uncomfortably on the huge ice throne. With a smile, he put down the intelligence report in his hands, shook his head, and then stood up, stepping down the stairs while speaking.
"The territory and resources of this Heavenly Gate are quite good, the village chief is very interested, but the so-called position of Heavenly Gate Master is too cold and hard on Laozi's backside. It's not something the village chief cares about!"
