Sky Nether Hall.
Southern Ghost Emperor and Eastern Ghost Emperor both shuddered, the corners of their mouths twitching as they looked toward the depths of Sky Nether Hall. "Nether Lord, we're all old acquaintances. Couldn't we just skip this?"
Before the Nether Lord could speak, Northern Ghost Emperor, Western Ghost Emperor, and Central Ghost Emperor were already unwilling.
"Skip it? How are we supposed to have fun if we skip it?"
Western Ghost Emperor shouted the loudest, protesting with both hands and feet raised, without a shred of dignity. If the myriad beings learned of this side of him, their jaws would surely drop.
Who would have thought that the Ghost Emperor, who usually shook heaven and earth with his might, would be like this in private? He did not have the bearing of an expert at all.
"That's right. It's such a rare opportunity—how can we skip it? We've waited all these tens of thousands of years for this moment." Northern Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes, his smile positively "sunny."
"Lie down properly. We're old friends, so don't worry—we'll give you special treatment. This Emperor guarantees it." Central Ghost Emperor raised his middle finger in oath, his tone utterly "solemn."
"You three, don't force us to hit someone!"
"Get lost!"
Did Southern Ghost Emperor and Eastern Ghost Emperor not know what kind of people the three were? Not one of them was a good bird! Not a word they said could be trusted, not even a punctuation mark!
"There are only two of you. With Lord Nether Lord included, we have four. The advantage is ours!"
As he spoke, Western Ghost Emperor could not help letting out another strange laugh. "Hehehe... Ah, damn it, why do I keep breaking my precepts today? Sinful, sinful. Damn it, damn it. Hehehe..."