When Ji Fa saw Nezha, he did not panic.
He was not alone.
Wei Hu stood beside him.
"What brings you here, my beloved subject?" Ji Fa had a faint smile on his face.
However, Nezha completely ignored him and squinted at Wei Hu, who stood disinterestedly beside Ji Fa, and asked, "Brother Wei Hu, why are you here?"
This Chan Sect's third-generation disciple, who attained Divine Enthronement while alive and sanctified his mortal body, should not be underestimated.
His master, the Heavenly Venerate, was hostile towards him.
Wei Hu laughed and said, "His Majesty has appointed me as a special envoy to the Mystical Sect to thoroughly investigate the matter of the evil cultivators in the Imperial Palace. Nezha, are you asking because you're the culprit behind the murder of His Majesty's concubines?"
Nezha said, "I haven't been in Xiqi for half a year. Wei Hu, your words don't make any sense."
