"Is that really all that's necessary?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"There are over ten thousand Heavenly Dragon Generals. Ensure your own safety and do not act recklessly, understood?" The Weaver Star still regarded Zhu Minglang as a young disciple of the Southern Heavenly Palace and only assigned him a task that was not overly challenging.
It seemed that the Weaver Star had arranged quite a few matters over these days, even planning to complete this task independently without Zhu Minglang's assistance.
Suddenly, Zhu Minglang felt a little guilty.
Clearly, it was his own matter, yet it was the Weaver Star who seemed more concerned.
"Let's proceed according to the original plan." Zhu Minglang said.
"Yes, if anything happens to you, place all the blame on me. Say that I forced you to do it, and then the punishment you receive will be significantly reduced." The Weaver Star said seriously.
Upon hearing these words, Zhu Minglang felt a slight sense of gratitude.
