At this moment, my heart sank to the bottom. If the other side really wanted to fight us here, not to mention whether we could win, even if we could, it would waste a lot of time and we would lose the person who guided us.
Moreover, if this person is very familiar with King Qin Guang, taking action against him might directly affect our ability to obtain the fruit from the Tree of Rebirth. If we return empty-handed, our purpose here will be wasted.
In the worst-case scenario, it could even incur the wrath of King Qin Guang. "If the King of Hell wants someone dead at midnight, who dares to keep them alive until dawn?" This saying is not just a figure of speech.
I didn't dare to look up, and Chuya let me hold his hand.
The voice of the sprout above came from above: "It's nothing, I just wanted to remind you that it's very impolite."
"Moreover, he can't see anything from me either. After all, there's probably not a single person in the entire Three Realms who can see through my true nature."
Chuya's words were casual, yet incredibly arrogant. Could it be that no one in the Three Realms could see through her?
However, after much persuasion, the other party didn't dwell on the matter, which put me at ease.
Looking back at my master, I saw that he had already put away his ghost eyes. When he saw me turn to look at him, he gave me a wry smile.
Clearly, Chuya is right. Master didn't see through the other party at all, and even his spying was detected. This time, we can only take it one step at a time.
Whether we can successfully reach King Qin Guang's residence depends entirely on fate!
Chuya didn't bring up the previous topic again, and continued to chat with me casually. He didn't seem like a talkative person, but for a while, he became unusually talkative.
He seemed very curious about what was happening in the mortal realm and how things were developing.
"The world has changed so much. I never imagined that China would grow to this point, even capable of manned spaceflight?"
Chuya sighed as I described the current state of the mortal world to him, and I listened in. After all, these were just things I saw everywhere and nothing new to me.
After a long while, Chuya led us to a mansion with four large characters written above the plaque: Qin Guangwang Mansion!
The font is still the same brush calligraphy style from thousands of years ago, which looks majestic and imposing!
Logically speaking, someone of this status should not be considered to be living in a palace.
However, above the Ten Kings of Hell is the Emperor of Fengdu, so they can only be considered as subjects. Nevertheless, their power is still terrifying, and they can control the life and death of others.
I was stunned when I saw this magnificent and imposing mansion. Just as I was hesitating about how to knock on the door so that they would let us in, I saw Chuya walk up to the door and start banging on it!
When I saw this, I was completely stunned. This seemingly gentle and weak sprout could actually do such a thing.
"Old man, are you home? Come out and open the door!"
When I heard Chuya say that, I panicked.
We're here to ask for a favor. If you do this, what if the other party gets upset and tries to take it out on us?
But at that moment, I didn't dare to say anything and could only wait quietly.
After seeing Chuya, the master never spoke again and his behavior was very abnormal, but nothing could be seen.
Before long, a man emerged from the mansion. He was dressed solemnly and composedly, giving off an air of authority without being angry. He appeared to be around fifty years old, with a long beard and wearing a huge official hat.
As soon as the man pushed open the door, he saw us standing there and was startled, especially when his gaze fell on Chuya, as if he had seen a plague god.
But Chuya was different. When she saw the man in front of her, she seemed exceptionally happy and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hey, isn't this King Spinner? What brings you here to King Qin Guang's place, yo-yo?"
"You didn't even bother to invite me. I've been wandering around the underworld all day and it's been so boring."
One of the Ten Kings of Hell is King Yama, who holds the same position as King Qin Guang and is also a very important figure.
However, the fact that Chuya could directly pat such an important person on the shoulder without any humility made me even more nervous.
Luckily, we didn't fight them, otherwise we probably wouldn't even know how we died.
However, judging from King Yama's expression, it was as if he had swallowed a fly. He swatted away Hatsune's hand and said to her:
Why did you come here?
"What? Feeling bored in the underworld and want to take a stroll through the eighteen levels of hell?"
King Yama's tone was exceptionally cold, indicating that he had no intention of giving Hatsuya any face.
Chuya's expression immediately changed, losing its previous carefree demeanor and becoming exactly the same as when we first met him.
Chuya replied calmly, "I'm already tired of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Please come up with something new. Maybe when I'm bored, I'll go and run the dungeon again."
"And another thing! Don't think that just because you're one of the Ten Kings of Hell, you can talk to me like that!"
Chuya's tone was calm, but her words were exceptionally poignant.
I could clearly see the deathly stillness in his eyes, a cold, fluorescent white. Even King Yama paused slightly in his steps after seeing Chuya's gaze.
When King Yama heard the threat from the first sprout, he didn't even utter a word of rebuttal, clearly showing that he was somewhat intimidated.
"I'm just doing a favor by introducing two new friends of mine to that old guy."
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