"Young Lord, is the person you want to save really just a friend?"
Seeing the look in Long Xiao's eyes on the deck, the Ice Divine General's lips curled into an amused smile.
With such deep affection in his gaze, even if they really were friends, that friend had to be a woman.
Smack!
The Red Flame Divine General's delicate hand landed on Long Xiao's shoulder as she teased, "Little Long, not bad! Your fiancée is Miss Ling'er, yet you still dare to pluck flowers and stir up romantic trouble. Auntie Red is impressed. You're every bit as formidable as your father was back then."
"I'm not."
Long Xiao rolled his eyes at them. Had he even said anything?
What on earth are they talking about?
The burly Furious Dragon Divine General stood nearby without saying a word.
"Oh, what's the big deal? You're young and full of vigor. Still, if Miss Ling'er minds, you'll be in trouble."
"Hmm... I'll let you in on a secret. Your father was the same back then. He and the Undead Clan's holy maiden loved each other so fiercely they were ready to die for it. But our clans were enemies at the time, so they were suppressed. That holy maiden and some of their higher-ups were imprisoned in..."
"Ahem, Red Lotus, you're saying a little too much."
At that point, the Furious Dragon Divine General could not help coughing.
The Red Flame Divine General realized something too and stopped talking.
But Long Xiao had already picked up a clue from her words. Imprisoned... could she mean the God-Suppressing Tower in the Heaven Realm?
Back then, he and Ling'er had secretly sneaked inside, been punished beneath Spirit Falls, and finally been thrown down to the lower realm.
"To be frank, Young Lord, taking down