"In that case, let us strike our palms to seal this oath!" The Celestial Emperor smiled, extending a large hand to make a pact with Ling Fei.
"Alright!" Ling Fei also extended his palm, saying, "If the Empire is ever in peril, I, Ling Fei, will not stand idly by."
Right now, he was still just an ordinary Cultivator in the Celestial Spirit Realm.
He might be a genius, but he had not yet fully matured. In the eyes of truly powerful experts, Ling Fei was still an ant they could crush with a flip of their hand.
Yet this Celestial Emperor placed such high hopes in him. To Ling Fei, it felt as if he had met a kindred spirit who truly recognized his worth, and his heart swelled with delight.
CLAP!
The sound of their palms striking echoed.
Atop the mountain peak, the Great Tang Emperor and Ling Fei sealed their promise with a clap of their hands.
