Jue Chen snorted coldly and disappeared into the darkness again.
Even a mortal body would spend a portion of the Saint Kingdom's power to condense. No Saint would easily give it up unless absolutely necessary.
"It seems that everyone is here. Since everyone has the divine flame mark, I have an immature idea that I'd like to discuss with all the Saints."
Netherworld Ghost King chuckled eerily.
"Since it's immature, then shut up."
Shen Xiao chuckled and said.
"There's no harm in listening."
Netherworld Ghost King chuckled eerily again.
"No one had thought that Chen Shuang would sacrifice his soul to lure these thousands of souls into his kingdom. There must be a backup plan for these thousands of souls. Even if we send other souls into his Saint Kingdom, it might still end up benefiting Chen Shuang."
"What are you trying to say? Just say it out!"
Shen Xiao raised her eyebrows and coldly reprimanded.
