The events happening on the other side of the portal, Gu Shen couldn't see, nor did he want to.
The scene of Meng Xiao being devoured by the soul of the Holy Judge, he could imagine.
The important thing is—
After the "Release the Dogs" command, the danger warning from within the pendant had significantly decreased.
Gu Shen watched the closed portal, expressionless, and clapped his hands, "I wish this 'righteous' Blessed Son of Light City a pleasant reunion after all these years."
Indeed...
These mindless Holy Judges, weren't they once old acquaintances?
And it has been twenty years since they attacked the Netherworld Palace.
"Is this supposed to be a Hell joke?" Mu Wanqiu asked softly.
"Of course."
Gu Shen raised an eyebrow, "Given our identities, shouldn't we be making these kinds of jokes?"
The actions of the Blessed Son of the Light God's Seat are all for justice.
So whatever they, the Netherworld King's Apostles, do, they can only dwell in darkness.
