The two Heavenly Generals carried a stretcher, stepping on auspicious clouds, heading straight towards the Western Heaven Swing.
The Western Heaven Swing was the training ground of King Li, arranging troops, practicing offense and defense, and honing spells, all took place here.
King Li was so severely injured that even a slight bump made him groan in pain. Groaning all the way, he finally arrived at the Western Heaven Swing.
King Li couldn't move his head and could only listen with a tilted ear. Hearing nothing, he chuckled, "Chen Shi is still too young. Though the status of Heavenly Soldiers is lowly, it is at least a stable job. The monthly salary is paid on time, which is a rare thing in the Earth Immortal Realm. He thinks a mere call to arms would get others to follow him, abandoning this stable job to leave the Heavenly Court; such conceit!"
"My lord…" the Heavenly General beside him hesitated.
"What is it?" King Li chuckled.
