To Gao Ming, this passage that allowed free travel between reality and Hanhai was far too important. It was an indispensable part of his plans.
As the rotten flesh threatened to cause mass deaths and contaminate the entire lower hold, Gao Ming and the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God roared together. Eight arms covered in Blood City Ghost Markings opened the doors of the Execution House.
The Execution House had never held a ghost creature on the level of an unspeakable before. Gao Ming had no idea what would happen afterward or how it would affect him, but he could no longer afford to consider any of that.
With the Flesh-and-Blood Immortal's full support, Gao Ming dragged his rapidly rotting body forward and swallowed the three divine statues, along with Dream's Main Shrine, into the Execution House!
His actions left even Number Two dumbfounded. The fragment of Number Two's consciousness imprisoned in the Execution House felt his scalp crawl. This was no longer an intimate encounter with death—death was embracing him and kissing him passionately.
The three divine statues held three attacks from unspeakables. The power they could unleash was enough to destroy everything inside the Execution House and utterly annihilate every ghost creature there.
"Zhang Ding!"
After Gao Ming and the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God swallowed Dream's Main Shrine into the Execution House, he rushed toward Zhang Ding as fast as he could.
Understanding immediately, Zhang Ding had already opened Dream’s Secondary Shrine. Inside was a passage leading to Dreamfold Town.
In a flash, in the space of a breath, Gao Ming passed through Dream’s Secondary Shrine, left reality, and entered Dreamfold Town.
The Flesh-and-Blood Giant Tree obscured half the sky. The wandering gods in town sensed something and turned to look in the same direction.
Gao Ming appeared at the edge