"You needn't worry about that." Fan Lang waved a hand. "Let's go. I'll take you back to Star Cloud Alliance headquarters first, make some arrangements for you, then help you recover your strength. As you've seen, Star Cloud Alliance is making enemies on all sides now. We'll need experts like you to carve a path through the thorns in the future."
"Fate truly is unpredictable. Who would have thought that one day, I, Ming Bugui, would have to serve a Human Dao force?" Ming Bugui sighed.
"There's a saying: money can make ghosts turn millstones. Once we get back, shall I find you a millstone to push?"
"Haha, you certainly know how to joke."
And so, Fan Lang brought Ming Bugui back to Star Cloud Alliance and made a series of arrangements. He invested heavily in Ming Bugui, even using the power of the Dharma Disc to restore his strength.
With Fan Lang's help, Ming Bugui not only recovered his peak strength but even grew faintly stronger than before. This thrilled him immensely.
Only those who had fallen knew how painful it was to be down. Ming Bugui had fallen from being the Netherworld Palace Master to becoming a prisoner, suffering untold hardships in Avici Hell. He swore that he would never let the same thing happen twice.
With Ming Bugui, Star Cloud Alliance gained another fierce general capable of standing on his own!
Ming Bugui's strength was beyond doubt. If he fought in the Human Dao Plane, he could rival Wind Cloud Overlord. If it were the Ghost Dao Plane, his strength would surpass Wind Cloud Overlord's—and not by a small margin!
While helping Ming Bugui recover, Fan Lang also made arrangements in other areas.
First, he prepared for the coming great battle and guarded against the two