Two Little Objectives

The Golden Immortal Sura took a deep breath to hold back his excitement, and thanked Jiang He with a fist-palm salute.

Jiang He smiled in return. "No need to thank me, Brother. I'm just offering a humble effort for what I should be doing anyway—when you return, do send my regards to Brother Nether River if you see him."

"Of course, of course!"

The Golden Immortal Sura was all smiles.

 Being addressed as 'brother' by a human Grand Luo certainly boosted his ego, and he asked, "May I ask for your Daoist title, my lord?"

"I'm an untitled cultivator."

Jiang He replied honestly. "But my name is He, last name Jiang."

The Golden Immortal Sura was left doubtful.