Silence!
At that moment, the atmosphere in the Underworld was oppressive.
Dijiang and the others wore gloomy expressions, saying nothing.
Seeing this, Gu Changqing gave a hazy, drunken smile.
"Heh heh... no matter!"
"Everyone... uh... there is no need to be so worried."
His smile was as carefree as drifting clouds and a gentle breeze.
Hearing this, Dijiang and the others' expressions shifted.
Houtu reacted immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Changqing, you seem so unconcerned."
"Could you already have a way to break this deadlock?!"
Houtu posed the question.
She knew that although Gu Changqing seemed to treat everything irreverently, playing his way through the world,
his heart was, in truth, as clear as a mirror.
One could even say that most powerful beings in the world were nowhere near as clearheaded as Gu Changqing.
At these words, Dijiang and the others also turned their gazes toward Gu Changqing, their eyes filled with anticipation.
In response, Gu Changqing merely gave a meaningful smile.
"Heh heh, perhaps..."
This reply left everyone present stunned and utterly bewildered.
Perhaps?!
What did that mean?!
Then Gu Changqing continued:
"Heh heh, I came here this time because I wish to venture into the depths of the Pangu Sacred Hall and take a look."
"I wonder... uh... would that be possible?!"
Gu Changqing finally revealed why he had come.
Upon hearing his words, Houtu replied without the slightest hesitation.
"Of course!"
Had any other powerful being come with such a request, Houtu would never have agreed so readily.
After all, what sort of place was the Pangu Sacred Hall?!
Even though Houtu had now established the Underworld, it remained the supreme holy ground in the hearts of the Witch Clan Lineage.
Forget ordinary cultivators-even the other Sages had no right to enter.
But Gu Changqing was different.
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