"Fine, then let's have a little drink."
"Cheers!"
Li Yun took the initiative to clink cups with Pang Yu, then drained his in one gulp.
"Refreshing!"
Seeing this, Pang Yu cried out in satisfaction, downed the wine in his cup as well, then refilled both their cups.
As he poured, he sighed. "To be honest, it's been a long time since I last drank like this. In this damned place, they're all bizarre martial artists corrupted by Ghost Qi. There isn't a single person I can communicate with normally."
"Much less anyone I know."
"Being able to run into you again, brother, makes me so happy..."
Li Yun smiled. "Same here. I never expected to meet you here either. Tell me, what exactly is going on here now?"
"What else could it be?"
"Fuck, I don't know which bastard stole a Spirit Might Treasure Pearl, but it left a flaw in the Twelve Earthly Branches Ghost Sealing Array. That directly allowed the Ghost Race on the other side of the passage to keep attacking the array."
"I see... but why do I feel like something isn't right?"
"What isn't right?"
"As far as I know, the Ghost Domain is extremely far from our Ancient Celestial Continent. The possibility of a passage connecting the Ghost Domain and the Ancient Celestial Continent is far too low."
"Even if there really were one, could the mere Twelve Earthly Branches Ghost Sealing Array really suppress it...?"
"Huh... how do you know all that? Where did you hear it?"
Pang Yu stared at Li Yun with a strange look, his expression full of surprise.
Li Yun smiled. "Judging by your expression, I wasn't wrong?"
"Uh..."
Pang Yu hesitated for a moment, then cursed, "Damn it, that thing can't hold it down anymore anyway. The Formation