Chen Shi knew he was poor, probably wanted to join the Heavenly Soldier Camp for a few months to earn a monthly salary to pay back the fare for this Star Shuttle trip. He immediately laughed and said, "It's just a small fare, not worth mentioning. Brother Jiang, you don't need to worry about it."
"No. The heavens are in constant movement, and a gentleman must strive relentlessly. I must repay you to have peace of mind," Jiang Guo replied.
Chen Shi thought for a moment and said, "You are already an Immortal, and theoretically, the Heavenly Soldier Camp doesn't accept independent immortals like you, only those who have ascended from the Lower Realm. I have some face at the Heavenly Soldier Camp and know King Li. If I plead on your behalf, I'm sure I can get you into the Heavenly Soldier Camp."
Jiang Guo showed a look of joy, "Thank you, Junior Brother!"
Chen Shi hesitated and said, "Brother Jiang, is our Golden Turtle Island really that poor?"
