"Hahahaha..."
Yang Ce couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard Zhang San's words, tears streaming down his face.
Initially, he hadn't known Zhang San's true identity and had even ordered someone to accuse him of being a follower of the Demon Sect from Heavenly Punishment Sect.
But later he found out, it turned out Zhang San was the Pharaoh's closed-door disciple.
Moreover, Zhang San was also a Martial Artist from the Town Martial Office.
Having heard that his father the Emperor intended to increase the number of officers within the Heavenly Punishment Sect, Zhang San seemed to be on the list for these additional officers.
How could such a person possibly be the Saint Heir of the Heavenly Punishment Sect?
After laughing, Yang Ce glanced at the three Sect-Protecting Dharma Kings of the Heavenly Punishment Sect in the sky.
He couldn't help but wonder.
Why aren't you laughing at such a funny matter?
Were you born without a sense of humor?
