This dragon, once it grew old, naturally began to feel nostalgic.
Spotted Dragon Two corresponded to the Third Heavenly Dao, so it had been away from the Netherworld for far, far too long... So long that it had nearly forgotten what the Netherworld actually looked like.
That was precisely why the information about the Netherworld's current state that had suddenly been transmitted from Song Shuhang earlier had caused it to lose its composure so badly that it had even accidentally knocked over the immortal tea it was brewing.
And now, by using Song Shuhang—the temporary-worker version of the Netherworld Ruler—it might be able to send its consciousness back to the Netherworld and revisit its old home.
It was a rare opportunity, with the Heavenly Dao collapsed and the New Heavenly Dao yet to emerge.
At that thought, Boss Spotted Dragon Two's heart stirred.
[Help? Senior, you want to help me manage the Netherworld?] Song Shuhang asked.
Boss Spotted Dragon Two replied: [Yes. If you have any questions about managing the Netherworld, I can lend you a hand. After all, I used to be the Netherworld Ruler too, so I'm very familiar with this line of work.]
[If you want to help me, Senior, then naturally I'd welcome it with both hands and both feet.] Song Shuhang replied. [But let me make one thing clear first... I don't have any money to pay you for your help.]
The price of asking a Netherworld Ruler to lend a hand was far too heavy. Song Shuhang knew his own limitations—he absolutely couldn't afford it. Well, Senior White Two was an exception. Sometimes, the price for Senior White Two's help was no more than telling him a joke.
[No payment is necessary. Besides, you don't have many things on you that I would even