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"The underworld?"
Early the next morning, after experiencing the fresh new sensation of setting out as a living being, Death left a middle-aged man's corpse behind in that heated establishment and departed.
Gu Xi, busy cleaning up after Death, kept thinking back on the hints Death had given him, both spoken and unspoken.
The Death Mane and Hand of Death in Gu Xi's possession, along with the path he was following, the Fengdu Emperor's Mastery Guide, had all been gifts from Death. Naturally, Death could sense Gu Xi's current state.
He had some sense of everything about Gu Xi's situation.
Especially now that Gu Xi had obtained a piece of exclusive equipment that belonged to him, Death naturally had to come and take a look.
But after looking, Death had unexpectedly discovered that Gu Xi's potential had clearly grown a bit greater than when he had last seen him.
Before, in Death's eyes, Gu Xi could at most reach the edge of becoming an Ancient God. But this time, Death felt that perhaps Gu Xi could try to make a bid for the name of the underworld.
After all, on the path of Death, among the Eastern line, only the name of the underworld had remained vacant for many years with no one occupying it.
And in this regard, Gu Xi had already shown a very strong inclination.
Amid the hints of death, he hoped Gu Xi could seize this name first.
Everything else could wait until after the name had been claimed.
In any case, as far as Death was concerned, as long as one had a name, there would be countless chances to make mistakes and try again.
Gu Xi had also understood that hint.
Gu Xi was