"Thank you, Master Xu."
Black and White Impermanence look at each other, their eyes filled with joy, as they hold their fists together in gratitude.
It's hard to enter the Underworld.
After entering, it's even harder to climb higher!
Of course.
Black and White Impermanence's current status is not weak.
They don't have the ambition to climb any higher.
However, as "grim reapers," no one would dislike having "too much merit" for themselves.
After exchanging pleasantries, Xu Yang hands his ID card to Ma Xiaotiao and instructs him in a whisper.
Ma Xiaotiao nods and runs out of the funeral shop.
About fifteen minutes later, he returns and says, "Master, the room is ready. The meal you asked me to order is also on its way and will be delivered to the hotel room in about 30 minutes."
Xu Yang gets up, clasps his fist, and says, "Lord Hei and Master Wang, it's getting late. You two should go rest first. We'll meet again tomorrow."
