"..."
Staring at the perfect, flawless countenance approaching him, Jiang Hui was momentarily stunned.
Then he said:
"If Fellow Daoist has any questions, please feel free to ask."
His expression was suspicious as he eyed the charming silhouette before him, utterly bewildered, not knowing what medicine Emperor Huanfen was selling in his gourd.
From the moment the other came over, their behavior, or the words they spoke, all seemed strange.
He even suspected that he was not himself...
What was all this about?
If he wasn't him, then who else could it be?
Huai Jiang?
Actually, it wasn't unreasonable for Jiang Hui to be puzzled like this.
He is the creator and owner of The Underworld, representing its ultimate will in a sense.
He couldn't perceive the sense of degeneration that only belonged to the netherworld in Emperor Huanfen's perception, not akin to the mortal world.
