The silver-armored Immortal General dashed like a ravenous dog, rushing to Xu Fan's side, kneeling on one knee, face full of shame and voice filled with sorrow.
"Monarch Envoy! Your servant has sinned! Despite following your orders to track down the traitors, the cultivators within the city are stubborn, repeatedly daring to capture and escape!"
"Your servant has been cautious, doing his utmost, unafraid of danger, yet remained alone, unable to fulfill the tasks entrusted by you!"
"I beg Monarch Envoy... to pass judgment!"
The silver-armored Immortal General knelt on the ground, looking exceedingly loyal, yet overall, the scene felt somewhat peculiar.
Even the Immortal Soldiers around the silver-armored Immortal General seemed utterly bewildered.
Come on, if you're going to flatter, at least choose the right time! How could an Immortal General not grasp something that even we little soldiers understand?
