Several lights suddenly flickered to life within a dark space.
If Tang Wulin had been here, he would have recognized at a glance that one of them was Ghost Emperor, one of the Holy Spirit Cult's Two Emperors.
However, Ghost Emperor did not look well at the moment. He seemed utterly exhausted.
A figure not far in front of Ghost Emperor asked in a flippant tone:
"Ghost Emperor, how much longer before you're ready?"
Ghost Emperor replied in a low voice:
"That depends on how much energy you provide."
The figure did not care about the faint resentment hidden in Ghost Emperor's tone and continued asking:
"Then based on the energy we're currently providing, how much longer will you need?"
Ghost Emperor said coldly:
"About five years."
"You're lying."
The figure speaking with Ghost Emperor immediately judged the truthfulness of his words.
He said softly:
"Ghost Emperor, don't forget that my Spiritual Power has already reached God-ranked Spiritual Power. You dare lie to my face? Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
Ghost Emperor sneered.
"Stop putting on airs, Spirit Emperor. Your true body is still in the Abyss Plane. The one who came to see me is merely an incarnation. In that state, you have no ability to kill me. Besides, if you kill me, your Abyssal plan will fall apart completely. When that happens, you should be thinking about how to survive under your Lord Holy Monarch."
Spirit Emperor fell silent for a moment, then laughed.
"You're right. It seems there are ways to tell whether someone is lying even without God-ranked Spiritual Power."
The person Ghost Emperor called Spirit Emperor was the king of the second layer of the Abyss Plane. Within the Abyss Plane, his combat strength was second only to the Abyssal Sage