Gu Shen said earnestly, "I hope you step forward gallantly, slap the Ghost Veil's head off, and then I'll cheer for you from behind."
"…"
It took Chu Ling a long time to come up with a sarcastic remark, "The mighty Netherworld King is living off a woman?"
"Flattering, quite flattering."
Gu Shen was not at all ashamed and remarked, "I like that phrase."
The next moment,
a shout rang out in the distance.
"Brother Gu!"
Because his spiritual power was tightly bound, Gu Shen had not sensed the presence of the speaker beforehand.
At that moment, he looked in the direction of the sound.
A young man carrying a large iron sword was running towards him.
"Shen Li, what brings you here?" Gu Shen smiled.
He hadn't expected Little Iron Man to come looking for him.
"Brother Gu… I heard you had finally returned to Changye, so I came straight away,"
Shen Li's forehead was covered with sweat.
