"Senior, when did you get here?"
The moment Su Che saw the two old men arrive, he finally broke into a smile.
"Just arrived. Say, kid, you weren't secretly cursing us, were you?"
The Ghost Ancestor frowned, and a thread of chill suddenly seeped into the air.
"Ah, Old Ghost, don't worry. Young Su isn't that kind of person."
The Yin-Yang Dharma King smiled. "At most, he'd curse you a few times. He'd never curse me."
Hmph.
The Ghost Ancestor snorted.
"Say, Young Su, you've been attacking cities and seizing land here," the Yin-Yang Dharma King asked curiously. "Are you planning to gather the Western Regions back under Great Liang, then pincer the Northern Dynasties?"
Huh?
Su Che looked at the Yin-Yang Dharma King. There was such a play? By the time I finished gathering the Seventy-Two Kingdoms, I'd have already tossed Yuwen Rui onto the moon and made him an extraterrestrial force. Why bother with all this effort?
"Where would I find that kind of spare time?"
Su Che shook his head. "I'm just bored."
"That doesn't sound like something a human would say."
The Yin-Yang Dharma King shook his head. "You probably didn't see the two of us come to welcome you, got tossed here by those old women of the Plain Maiden Way, and panicked a little."
"More or less. Senior, seeing through it without saying it is a virtue."
Su Che smiled.
"As for you two..."
"Busy running all over the place, we never expected the Seventy-Two Kingdoms to be this interesting."
The Yin-Yang Dharma King waggled his brows. The Beimang Ghost Ancestor valued his status and would not deign to serve as an explainer, but the Yin-Yang Dharma King had a humorous nature and liked Su Che as a junior, so he opened his mouth