The moment they entered Hundred Broken Mountain, Meng Chuan declared that he would find King Pumo himself. He would drag him out!
And if he could not find him, the great Willow God could do it!
The Forbidden Zone Lord's expression shifted slightly at Meng Chuan's words.
Well, the skull changed color slightly. That meant it really had changed color.
If I leave the search to you two, a Venerable and a Heavenly God, you definitely won't find him.
And in the end, won't it be just like when we entered Hundred Broken Mountain? The task of finding King Pumo will land on my head anyway.
And along the way, you two will gang up to "bully" me.
I'm not taking that deal!
So the Forbidden Zone Lord volunteered, eager to take on the task of finding King Pumo.
Meng Chuan was gratified. He had not misjudged this old man after all.
Meng Chuan did not know exactly where in Hundred Broken Mountain King Pumo was.
But if the Forbidden Zone Lord wanted to, he could certainly find him.
The Immortal Kings hidden throughout the Eight Domains did not know they had so many neighbors.
In the past, Willow God had been undergoing nirvana, the Forbidden Zone Lord had been asleep, King Pumo had been struggling in the Death Domain, Grandpa Jingbi and Bird Grandpa had been lost in a haze, and the three in the Western Mausoleum were in even worse shape.
Of those three kings, all that remained were a skull, a hand bone, and an eyeball.
Every last one of them had enough trouble keeping themselves alive. They had no time to spare for others and lay low, waiting for an opportunity.
Who had the time to go looking for neighbors? Besides, they were hiding themselves and