In the Soundproof Room.

In a quiet room.

Jiang Xiu set up a soundproof wall of Soul Power and connected the Communication Soul Tool.

"Your His/Her Excellency Underworld Emperor, have your injuries fully healed?" Jiang Xiu asked softly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The Underworld Emperor on the other end of the Communication Soul Tool seemed to have not expected Jiang Xiu to say such a thing, and was slightly taken aback.

"Uh... it's alright." The Underworld Emperor cleared his throat, trying his best to maintain his icy tone.

He lived for over two hundred years. Even when he was sent to an orphanage as a child, the other children and caregivers there never gave him any care or warmth because of his unusual appearance.

Even after he became stronger and joined the Holy Spirit Cult, they were only together for their own purposes. No one ever truly cared for him, and he even thought at one point that he was destined to be alone.

But Jiang Xiu's sudden question left him slightly at a loss.

After the passing of the Old Plane Spirit, he always felt that he owed the Old Plane Spirit a debt, and Jiang Xiu was the person the Old Plane Spirit had asked him to assist, so Jiang Xiu held a very unique place in his heart.

It's like a unique person in the world suddenly encountering someone just like themselves.

"That's good." Jiang Xiu's eyes flickered. After all, the Underworld Emperor and the Sea God's Divine Sense last time. With the help of the Old Plane Spirit before its death, it was normal for him to recover.

After confirming that the Underworld Emperor was unharmed, Jiang Xiu asked softly, "Your His/Her Excellency today?"

"Someone wants to kill you," the Underworld Emperor said coldly, his voice laced with murderous intent.

Of course, his murderous intent was not directed at Jiang Xiu.

"Oh? Who? Qiangu Dongfeng?" Jiang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he guessed instantly.

During this period, the only one who could kill him and have the Holy Spirit Cult kill him was Qiangu Dongfeng.

It was only because the Qiangu Dongfeng could transport out those two God-Slayer Class Fixed Soul Guidance Shell.

"..." The Underworld Emperor paused, then asked in confusion, "How did you know?"

A hint of understanding flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes, and he smiled as he recounted what had happened earlier.

"Then I, the Emperor, will kill him for you."

After listening, the Underworld Emperor did not say much, but coldly uttered a few words.

"Doesn't the Holy Spirit Cult still need the Qiangu Dongfeng?" Jiang Xiu asked, clicking his tongue in surprise.

"It is the Holy Spirit Cult that needs him, not me. What I need to ensure now is that you are not harmed."

The Underworld Emperor said calmly, "In my eyes, the rest are no different from Muggles."

The idea of becoming a god through the Holy Spirit Cult is Void dream; following Jiang Xiu is the only true path.

"No, no, no, Underworld Emperor, you cannot kill Qiangu Dongfeng now." Seeing that the Underworld Emperor was serious, Jiang Xiu quickly said.

"Why is that? He wants to kill you, but you don't want to kill him. Do you think you can be resurrected like me?" The Underworld Emperor was quite puzzled.

"He will die, but not now," Jiang Xiu explained.

He was still hoping that the Qiangu Dongfeng would bring out those two God-Slayer Class Fixed Soul Guidance Shell.

Without these two God-Slaying Level- position Soul Cannon, his and Elder Jin's plan to bomb Ah Yin would be completely in vain.

Compared to Ah Yin, a Qiangu Dongfeng is utterly insignificant.

Therefore, Qiangu Dongfeng must not die before it completes its "Dongfeng Express mission".

"Hmm... that's fine." The Underworld Emperor considered for a moment, then slowly said, "I have already taken on this task. You will be safe for the time being. If anything unexpected happens, I will notify you immediately."

"Thank you, Your His/Her Excellency the Underworld Emperor," Jiang Xiu said aloud, but he had also made up his mind.

Qiangu Dongfeng must be eliminated in the future. He doesn't want to be constantly on guard against underhanded tricks from the shadows, and Qiangu Dongfeng is a schemer whose various operations are too shady.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" After a moment, the Underworld Emperor asked softly.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiu of something and said, "There really is one. Qiangu Dongfeng Feng has a Scorpion Tiger Inner Core that I need. I wonder if Your His/Her Excellency the Underworld Emperor could help me obtain it?"

"The day after the Qiangu Dongfeng emerges from Shrek City, I will send it to you," the Underworld Emperor said succinctly.

"Thank you very much then," Jiang Xiu said, naturally believing the Underworld Emperor's words.

Qiangu Dongfeng isn't the patriarch of the Qiangu Dongfeng Qiangu Family. The Underworld Emperor can easily crush Qiangu Dongfeng's demigod dream in just three minutes.

"Is there anything else?" the Underworld Emperor continued to ask.

"Without Your His/Her Excellency." Jiang Xiu shook his head slightly, then asked with some confusion, "Your His/Her Excellency, aren't you going to ask me how much longer your chance to become a god is?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask. When that day comes, I believe you will tell me," the Underworld Emperor said softly. He had absolute faith in the choice of the Old Plane Spirit.

"Very well, I will inform Your His/Her Excellency when the time is right," Jiang Xiu said firmly.

"At that time, Your His/Her Excellency hand."

Although the Demon Plane cannot compare to the Douluo Plane and the Abyss Plane, it still has several Demon Kings at the Limit Douluo level.

"No problem, just invite me when the time comes." The Underworld Emperor remained indifferent, but still agreed.

"Okay." Jiang Xiu nodded slightly. With the Underworld Emperor and his legion commanders there, a reverse invasion of the Demon Plane wouldn't be a big deal.

But before that, he had to contact Yuanen Yehui, since only Yuanen Yehui's Fallen Angel could provide the coordinates of the Douluo Plane to the Demon Plane, thus allowing the Demon Plane to actively open a passage between the two planes.

Furthermore, he also wanted to try to unite with the Yuanen Family, since the Yuanen Family had quite a few powerful members.

"Perhaps we can start with the Battle Armor..." Jiang Xiu silently came up with a plan, remembering the problem with Yuanen Yehui's Battle Armor.

After confirming that Jiang Xiu was alright, the Underworld Emperor hung up the phone.

In an exquisite gray room thousands of miles away, the Underworld Emperor gazed into the distance, lost in thought.

After a moment, a chilling light flashed in the Underworld Emperor's eyes, and he murmured, "The Qiangu Dongfeng..."

As the words fell, the Underworld Emperor stood up, then a flash of gray light appeared, leaving only a wisp of ash floating in the room...

After Jiang Xiu returned to Leng Yaozhu's office, he was led by Na'er, who suggested going out for a meal, and together with Leng Yaozhu, they went to a hotel outside the Spirit Pagoda.

However, with Na'er walking between Jiang Xiu and Leng Yaozhu, the three of them looked quite unique from a distance...

Night Advent quickly, and neon lights began to flash.

After dinner, Na'er, satisfied, followed Jiang Xiu and Leng Yaozhu back to her family home.

She would give the highest praise to today's food!

So flavorful!

Hao Chi!

After washing up, Na'er returned to her room, kicked off her slippers, and jumped onto her bed, her fair legs swinging back and forth.

After a moment's thought, Na'er took out her Soul Tool, activated the Soundproof Shield, and sent it to Gu Yue.

"My foolish Na'er, what is it?"

As soon as the Communication Soul Tool connected, Gu Yue's lazy yet noble voice rang out from the other end, making Na'er grit her teeth and puff out her cheeks in anger.

But thinking about what would happen next, Na'er held back.

Fortune changes every thirty years, so never underestimate a young girl's potential!

"I want you to send Di Tian to do something: retrieve a Scorpion Tiger's inner core from Qiangu Dongfeng," Na'er said, her voice tinged with forbearance.

"Oh? For your boss?" Gu Yue raised an eyebrow slightly in an elegant room in Eastsea City.

"No!" Na'er's heart tightened, and she denied it outright.

"Hmm?" Gu Yue asked skeptically.

"Okay, it's not entirely for the boss." Na'er retreated slightly.

"Huh?!" Gu Yue said in disbelief.

"Fine, it's all for the boss." Na'er completely gave in.

"Hmm~" Gu Yue expressed satisfaction.

"Alright, now you know everything. Remember to tell Di Tian to make a move quickly," Na'er said, her voice filled with suppressed resentment.

"Alright, the day after Qiangu Dongfeng left Shrek City, I will have Di Tian send over the inner core," Gu Yue said in a cold voice.

"Okay." Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Na'er breathed a sigh of relief.

After a moment, Gu Yue said softly, "By the way, in two years, I will enter Shrek Academy."

"Huh?!" Na'er tensed up immediately. "What are you going to do? Don't forget, we made a promise."

Seemingly sensing Na'er's nervousness, Gu Yue crossed her long, slender legs, a smile playing on her red lips, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your boss."

"You'd better be..." Na'er pouted.

"Okay, I'm hanging up now. Remember to finish as soon as possible."

To prevent Gu Yue from continuing to win verbally, the clever Na'er chose to hang up the Communication Soul Tool directly.

"Beep beep beep!"

As the busy signal came through, Gu Yue's smile remained unchanged.

Two years is a short time for her.

As for the promise...

As everyone knows, the noble dragon does not keep its promises.