"Old Shang, no more arguing in front of the True Person!" Yuan Wu warned him.
Last time, King Shangyang had complained in front of Tang Changsheng about the Heavenly Court throwing its weight around and wanting to claim more territory. This was surely a warning aimed at him. If he still failed to understand the stakes, they might not be so polite next time!
Though his memories of the Great Chu World had grown hazy, his other memories remained intact.
Ghost Gods had never been interested in affairs of the Mortal World to begin with, and knew little about them. All that was needed was to blur their memories of the Great Chu Heavenly Court and the like, replacing them with the Eastern Flower Heavenly Court...
The whole backdrop of the world had simply been changed. To Ghost Generals who walked only in the Netherworld, it made no difference.
Living people had bodies and organs to aid them, and understood the world through their senses. Ghost Creatures had no such senses; their way of perceiving the world had always differed from that of the living.
Seeing King Shangyang finally settle down, Tang Changsheng smiled faintly. This fellow had once led a rebel army and was the wildest of the lot. He needed a tap on the head now and then!
"True Person, where shall we march?" Yuan Wu asked.
"I have a plan. Just follow me!"
Tang Changsheng had long since decided. He had explored the Netherworld all around Cloudtail Mountain, even venturing deep into the Wilds, where he had encountered the forces of Qibi Ghost King.
This time, though, he had no intention of entering the Wilds. That place held too many dangers and taboos. Even the Immortal Sects and Heavenly Court had their reservations. Snatching a little advantage