"If you want to worship me, you can consider it." Bai Yunqi relaxed, casually playing with a strand of wet hair, and said in a mischievous and arrogant tone, "Offer me three sticks of incense each morning, noon, and night, and I can help you in life-threatening times."
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be curious, "Oh? So it's like worshipping the Family Immortal, and incense alone is enough?"
"Once you cultivate to a certain level, you'll understand. Having someone worship and enjoy the incense is a path for a Demon Cultivator to achieve orthodoxy."
"Is this offering incense enough?" Getting a positive response, Jiang Yuan took out a stick of incense he made, lit it, and threw it over.
Bai Yunqi casually caught it, took a deep sniff, and showed an expression of intoxication on his greasy and wretched face. The health bar above his head even went up a bit.
