Zhao Gujin fought as he retreated, with the Yama King pursuing him toward the horizon.
Jiang Chen frowned and wanted to follow, but Uncle Wei stopped him. "No need. Even if an old Dao Master emerges, that brat the Yama King can still escape and make it back safely."
Somewhat awkwardly, he glossed over his earlier intention to test Jiang Chen's strength and laughed heartily as he reminisced. "I remember back then, I was the one who brought you into the Netherworld."
Jiang Chen nodded. "Right, you were guarding the door then. You took me to find the receptionist."
Uncle Wei: "..."
"Damn brat, you're giving me no respect at all! Ghost Qi +13 million!"
"Heh, let's talk inside."
Surrounded by the crowd, King Wei Wu, newly returned from the Restricted Zone, was ushered into the Underground City's command room like a moon surrounded by stars.
Jiang Chen was actually very happy too. Uncle Wei was one of the few people closest to him in this world, and he still fondly remembered their days digging up graves and scamming people together in the Blood-Colored City Restricted Zone.
But the other man could now generate a great deal of Ghost Qi, which made it a little hard for Jiang Chen to restrain himself. Every word and action was aimed at him.
Nearby, many newly recruited members of the Netherworld and the Dao Alliance, along with experts who had previously been at the bottom and only advanced after the widespread revival of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, wore strange expressions. They privately speculated that King Chen and this King Wei Wu might have an old grudge and were on very bad terms.
Some even began choosing sides. A portion followed behind King Chen, while others quietly gravitated toward King Wei Wu. After