"Old Ghost, we've been searching for nearly half a month. Where the hell do you think Mister Danheng went?"
Inside the Spirit Hall branch in Canghui City, Heaven Dou Empire, Yue Guan and Guimei, Bibi Dong's Hengha Two Generals, slumped in their chairs as if all their strength had drained away.
Though the other staff in the hall were curious why these two looked like this, none of them dared to approach and ask.
The two were clearly in a foul mood. Going up to them now would likely make one a punching bag.
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?! You're the one who's more familiar with Danheng, aren't you?"
Guimei rolled his eyes. How did you even have the nerve to ask me?
I haven't even seen Danheng in person. I only got dragged into this because I pitied you, you old bastard, and now you're asking me what to do?
If I'd known, I should've let you suffer through this alone!
". . . But I really don't know!"
Yue Guan threw back his head and let out a long howl, wearing an utterly hopeless expression.
Mister Danheng, where the hell did you go?!
I'm just saying, could you pause your travels for a moment and come to Spirit Hall with us?
"Chrysanthemum Douluo."
Just as the two were at their wits' end, the bishop of the Canghui City Spirit Hall branch approached them.
"What is it?"
Yue Guan instantly put away his previous demeanor and fixed the man with a sharp gaze. Though Guimei did not react, the bishop was still sweating profusely.
"The gentleman you asked us to find earlier seems to have a lead."
"Really?!"
Yue Guan and Guimei both rose to their feet, startling the bishop into shuddering. Just what kind