章節 447: The Youngsters on Shenmo Peak

The Underworld Master didn't make a response.

And he also didn't agree to Jing Jiu's request as he looked at Jing Jiu's face thoughtfully, nor did he spit to the Abyss.

"Once the wild grass is ablaze, the fire will spread to the entire prairie. When all the common people are dead, it will be the opportunity for the Underworld to go up to the human world."

"Didn't Taiping's ambition make you feel troubled?" Jing Jiu demanded.

"You can talk so openly while wearing nothing, and have drifted a long time in hot lava; I'm really curious just how thick the skin is on your face."

Looking at Jing Jiu's crotch, the Underworld Master added in a serious tone, "I truly feel troubled by the fact that the Seal of the Underworld Emperor is in the hands of such a shameless person."

Jing Jiu remembered by now that he took off his clothes before he waded into the river of lava, to avoid damaging his precious white cloth after soaking in the lava for a long time.