Xuan Zi was utterly unable to rest easy, worried that the undead had miscounted the rare metals and Soul Tools. He volunteered to take the list and check the quantities, while Chen Ping finally had time to turn his attention to Ye Guyi and Chen An.
Even with Huo Yuhao explaining things beside her, and even after both men had removed their disguises and revealed their true appearances, Ye Guyi's head was still buzzing. She could not believe her idol could summon such disgusting monsters.
Yes, the crucial point was that the monsters blanketing the mountains and plains shared her attribute. All of them possessed at least light attribute power innately, with the power of other attributes coming after that.
This had left the bearer of the Holy Angel Martial Soul questioning her life right up until now.
Of course, compared with Ye Guyi, Chen An was even more dumbfounded.
Wasn't his boss supposed to come from an Evil Soul Master faction, or perhaps Mingdetang? How had he suddenly become someone from Shrek?
That alone would have been one thing. The crucial point was that his boss was not Cai Xukun at all, but Chen Ping, the peerless prodigy who had enjoyed unrivaled fame in Mingdu this month and towered over his entire generation. That left him even more bewildered.
"Y-Young Master Chen..."
Chen An's gaze was somewhat hesitant.
Now that he knew Chen Ping's true identity, he was deeply apprehensive about his own fate.
Would he simply kill an underworld crook like me?
But if that were really the case, why had Chen Ping specifically asked that outrageously powerful old Title Douluo to rescue me too?
Just as Chen An's thoughts ran wild and his brain turned to mush, Chen Ping suddenly snorted.
"You fellow, is my real identity