Cultural Invasion from the Immortal Realm and Ye Yunshang's Home Visit

After taking it, Chen Luo tossed it straight into his backpack.

Let me know once you've set up defenses around the Abyss Channel and built a structure to cover it. I'll be responsible for moving the Heavenly Prison. ■

"Actually, Lord River God, we don't necessarily need you for this. The warden can handle something like that. If it's only a matter of relocating the Heavenly Prison, it can still be done," the director said as he looked at the sign Chen Luo had raised.

What's with all the nonsense? If I tell you to call me that, then call me that. ■ Chen Luo raised the sign he had just switched to and smacked the director on the head with it.

"Got it, got it. Seriously, can't you just talk properly? You even hit people." The director covered his head as he spoke.

Goodbye. ■

After raising another sign, Chen Luo vanished instantly.

"Hey, hey, hey, I still have questions! How am I supposed to find you?" The director looked at Chen Luo, who had disappeared in an instant, utterly confused.

Chen Luo had left way too quickly.

"It's simple. Just throw something valuable into a river. That's one of the currently circulating methods for summoning the River God. The other methods aren't known." The warden standing nearby spoke.

"It still sounds like such a hassle," the director muttered.

This time, Chen Luo had left quite decisively and had not chatted with them any longer.

That was because Chen Luo truly was not in a position to speak right now.

Did writing signs not take effort?

Of course, Chen Luo had an even more pressing problem to deal with next: how to handle communications with the Immortal Realm.

Although Chen Luo did possess the Threads of Destiny ability and