Ding Ling could not help admiring the Fire Ghost King's methods.
She used gambling and other forms of entertainment to numb the ghosts.
Was that any different from people in the Real World playing all day and watching various forms of entertainment, unaware as time slipped away, becoming intoxicated and numb in the process?
Ding Ling naturally could not gamble, nor could he put on a show for the ghosts and "cheat" their tears out of them.
Jingtian and the others needed those tears to extinguish the flames over the lava leading to the palace.
He possessed Myriad Poisons Immunity and was Immortal and Indestructible.
What could mere flames possibly do to him?
Using Ground Shrinking Step, Ding Ling covered more than ten miles in an instant. He soon arrived at the Fire Ghost King's residence, the deepest part of the palace in this World of Bliss.
He swept his eyes around.
Before him stood jade terraces and lofty halls, pearl palaces and shell towers, all connected in winding succession and glowing with a lustrous light. This Earth Realm resembled an Imperial Palace or divine temple, lavishness taken to its extreme.
Ding Ling shook his head and stepped into the palace.
There were carved beams and painted rafters, palace lanterns glowing here and there, and a vivid scent of cosmetics rushed toward him. One glance was enough to tell that the master of this place was a beauty-loving woman.
Ding Ling focused his gaze and saw a beautiful woman sitting beside the table.
She wore a crimson robe and had a head of red hair. Her brows were long and elegant, her eyes dark as lacquer, and her beauty rivaled that of jade. She was a peerless beauty rarely seen in this world.
The woman was drinking water.
Each time