A'Ruheng and Sima Jinchi were feeling rather speechless at the expression in the eyes of soldiers, who were appraising Tang Wulin with nothing less than fervent reverence.
Almost every single Blood God Legion soldier had witnessed how Tang Wulin had turned the tables, saving the entire legion and sealing the abyssal plane again. In particular, the image of Tang Wulin opposing an entire plane like an invincible deity had been cemented firmly into their hearts. In their hearts, he was close to a literal god! Not everyone understood that Tang Wulin had borrowed upon planar power at the time; the secrets of the Blood God Array were only known to the highest-ranking officials of the Blood God Legion.
"These two are spies that appeared during the recent abyssal tide. The legion commander has ordered us to execute them, but Superior Blood One was passing by, and he's now trying to convince the legion commander to spare them," one of the soldiers recounted in a brief and concise manner.
A peculiar look appeared on Tang Wulin's face. Since when did Legion Commander Zhang and Blood One become so rash and hot-headed? No matter how wary they were of evil Soul Masters, they couldn't just execute innocent people like this!
Right at this moment, Cao Dezhi's voice sounded within his mind. "These two are guards that we've prepared for you. Tell them that you'll try to prove their innocence, then come to Old Man Zhang's office."
With Tang Wulin's intelligence, he immediately understood what was going on, and he hurriedly said, "Senior Disciple Brother, Brother Sima, please bear with me for a moment; I'll go and ask about the situation right away."
A grief-stricken look appeared on A'Ruheng's face. "Please make it quick, Junior Disciple Brother; I'm about to freeze to death!"
"Alright, I'll go right away," Tang Wulin said as he removed his military coat and draped it over A'Ruheng's body.
A'Ruheng was immediately moved to the point of tears by this heartwarming gesture. In contrast, Sima Jinchi's eyes widened, as if to ask "where's mine? What about me?".
Tang Wulin turned to him with an apologetic expression, "Sorry, I only have one coat, but I'll be back soon, so please wait for me." He quickly rushed toward Zhang Huanyun's office as he spoke.
"Haha, we're saved!" A'Ruheng chortled with glee. The swords hanging over their heads were finally going to be removed! He firmly believed that Tang Wulin would be able to save them.
In contrast, Sima Jinchi wore an expression of grief and indignation. This was so unfair!
That bastard's as strong as an ox; I'm way colder than he is! Why didn't I get the coat?
A'Ruheng turned to him with a smug expression. "You see this? This is my junior disciple brother's coat. Have you ever worn a major general coat before?"
"Go, f*ck, yourself!" Sima Jinchi finally snapped in the face of A'Ruheng's blatan
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