As soon as these words were spoken.
"Sigh!"
With a bitter face, the City God let out a long sigh.
"Alright, I'll tell the truth. In another year or so, my City Temple might disappear along with the whole Netherworld Minglang City."
"As you know, you are the Left Judge of the Five Thunder Court, governing the reward and punishment of living people, while I am a Yin God City Deity of the Netherworld, responsible for the reincarnation of the dead."
"We can say that we're two peas in a pod."
"I have noticed that since you took up the position of Left Judge here, haven't you ever found the incense here to be pitifully scarce?" asked the City God in a solemn tone.
Incense is pitifully scarce?
Xuanqing was slightly startled.
He had never noticed this issue.
After all,
His main source of incense was on Earth, so he hadn't paid much attention to the incense in this Journey to the West World.
