"Fellow Daoist, how about we each take a step back? I'll spare the clansmen of those innate ghost gods, and in return, you leave the Netherworld."
After some thought, Jiang Chen felt that as the future lord of heaven and earth, he should appear more magnanimous. Thus, he proactively took a step back and spoke first.
Upon hearing this, Pangu Taiqing couldn't help but twitch his face. What would he do with the descendants of these innate ghost gods? He wanted the Netherworld.
Rather have the Netherworld uninhabited than let it fall into Jiang Chen's hands—this was the thought of Pangu Taiqing and many great divine transcendents at this moment.
"Star Lord, whether you admit it or not, the fact is I'm in the Netherworld, and you are in the human realm. However, you calculate it, I'm the one at an advantage. Letting go of the Netherworld is impossible."
Pangu Taiqing had no intention of retreating, after all, Jiang Chen's foundation wasn't in the Netherworld.
