"Can the Ghost Emperor withstand it? The hard-earned Martial Immortal, will it become Divine Martial?"
Xi Xi asked.
"Don't worry, when the sky falls, there's always someone tall to hold it up."
The boss said indifferently.
In the next moment, taking Xi Xi by the hand, accompanied by Lord Dog, they vanished directly from the ramparts of Qi Tian Inner City.
When they reappeared, they were back in the dimly lit restaurant with orange lamps shining.
...
...
In the void, a Treasure Pagoda suspended elegantly.
The Great Supervising Minister sat atop a Mystic Turtle, slowly casting his gaze.
Beside the Great Supervising Minister stood a graceful figure clad in a Daoist robe, none other than Fang Shangzhen.
"Great Supervising Minister, should we intervene?"
Fang Shangzhen couldn't help but ask.
