Chu Kuangren was the lord of the Underworld.
But now, holding the Underworld Authority in his hand, he found himself in a quandary.
Who should he give this Underworld Authority to?
Hua Wuai had guessed correctly. He did indeed want to slack off.
But even to slack off, he first had to hand over this authority and find someone to manage the Underworld and maintain its order in his place.
Who would be suitable?
One name after another flashed through his mind.
In the end, he settled on the High Priest.
Apart from himself and Hua Wuai, the High Priest could be considered the strongest in the Underworld, and his loyalty to Chu Kuangren was sufficient as well.
Most importantly, he had considerable seniority.
If Chu Kuangren gave him the Underworld Authority, no one would gossip about it.
At worst, Hua Wuai would still be there to hold things together.
The High Priest watched the Underworld Authority gradually flow into his body and felt his control over the Underworld. He was still a little dazed.
He had actually become the lord of the Underworld?
He had never even dared to imagine such a thing before.
He looked at Chu Kuangren, who had just handed the Underworld Authority over to him and breathed a sigh of relief as though he had shed a burden, and was somewhat speechless.
This was the Underworld Authority that countless people dreamed of obtaining.
Why did the Ghost Emperor seem so averse to it?
Tsk.
Just what heights had the Ghost Emperor reached?
Even now that the High Priest possessed the Underworld Authority, looking at Chu Kuangren still felt like facing a bottomless ocean.
He was far beyond anyone the High Priest could contend with.
As expected of the Ghost Emperor.
The High Priest thought this