Nangong Xingchen stood to the side and then motioned with his hand, urging Ghost King He Jie to hurry inside. He Jie's brows knitted slightly before he entered calmly.
At this moment, the thoughts of the Lord of Ghosts were, "It's just a soul from another world with some cultivation, how could I possibly be afraid of her?"
"Why would you, Your Excellency, come to my humble abode? I might not be able to afford such a grand Buddha like you."
After locking the door behind him, Nangong Xingchen started speaking with a somewhat sarcastic tone.
"Madam, you need not be so hostile towards me. I did not come here of my own volition today; I was simply brought here by the young lady from before. If you are displeased with me, I can leave."
Having said that, Ghost King He Jie turned and walked towards the door, intending to leave. He had no interest in being toyed with by anyone.
"Hey, I didn't mean to chase you away, why are you taking it so seriously?"
