It seemed to have sensed Fire Cloud Evil God's gaze. Gui Qianyi, who was in the middle of picking up a sliced mini sausage with his chopsticks, looked up and revealed a warm smile.
What the hell are you smiling at?
Fire Cloud Evil God rolled his eyes. This old tortoise really had nerves of steel, acting as if nothing had happened... Was shrinking his head like a turtle his innate skill?
There was no time to discuss this matter with Gui Qianyi.
Mo Mo had summoned Gongsun Shiyu's remnant soul onto the martial arena, looking as though he intended to use this thing to fight... Since this was the tournament venue, Fire Cloud Evil God could not directly call a halt.
They could only wait until after the tournament... or perhaps after this challenge, then see whether he could discuss it with Mo Mo.
The people of the world did not know who Gongsun Shiyu was.
When Gongsun Shiyu and the acting leader of the White Tiger had plotted to disrupt the Summit Conference, the global broadcast had been cut off for a period of time on Fire Cloud Evil God's orders.
If Boss Luo had not restarted the broadcast later and announced the iron laws of the Forbidden City to the entire world, the broadcast probably would not have resumed for another whole day.
Thus, when Mo Mo called forth Gongsun Shiyu's remnant soul, the viewers watching the screens could at most feel that this summoned Ghost Spirit was somewhat creepy.
But after tidying up this ghost, he would probably look rather handsome, wouldn't he?
On the martial arena.
After the handsome Onmyoji inspected Gongsun Shiyu's ghost, he suddenly said, "This ghost's soul seems incomplete."
"Good eye." Mo Mo smiled. "I don't know whether he was born