But on second thought, no matter who became City God, even the Mountain God of Fuyang Mountain, none of them would welcome that lot.
Those fellows had once controlled the entire Netherworld Office of Fuyang Mountain. Even if they moved to Suxu City, someone would surely find them an eyesore...
Of course, none of that was what Tang Changsheng cared about.
What he wanted to ask was, "How did this place turn into a sea? When did it happen?"
"About a hundred years ago, I suppose. Please forgive me, True Person. We have a rather... uncertain sense of time."
Time passed differently in the Netherworld and the Mortal World, so Fang Xin naturally could not give him a precise answer. Yet Fang Xin actually knew news of the Primordial Yang Church.
He asked, "By the way, True Person, are you still cultivating on Primordial Yang Island? I hear Little Paulownia Mountain has become an Immortal Island!"
Tang Changsheng was slightly taken aback. "No. I went to take part in a Trial..."
Before he could finish, Fang Xin bowed deeply. "Congratulations, True Person, congratulations! So you went to take part in the Immortal Sect Trial. Your future must be bright beyond measure..."
Even this fellow has heard of the Immortal Sect Trial!
Tang Changsheng merely smiled. "No need to bow, Brother Fang. I wanted to return to Little Paulownia Mountain, but I never expected everything Nan of the Suxu River to have become a vast sea.
"So I was looking for someone to ask... Ah, yes. What exactly are those things in the sea called Witch Undead?"
Fang Xin gave a wry smile. "To think you were away at the Trial for so long, True Person, that you don't even know about them.
"Not long after the Tribal Stockade Barbarians of