The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

62. Suffering Grievance

Awkward silence.

Suddenly, Feng Xi shouted "Ah", and then jumped with his hands covering his head, saying,

"It's over, it's over. What can I do now? If my leader and Uncle White know about this, I'll be doomed. You two, think of a way for me now!"

God of Books and God of Bad Luck looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Actually, they both had a hunch that an accident might happen today when Feng Xi had gone to register. Therefore, they kept in mind that they had to remind Feng Xi to register. However, what had happened was beyond their expectation and they had completely forgotten about the whole registration thing themselves.

However, there was no point regretting anyway. They had already totally offended the people of the Green Nether Union. If they went back now, they would be given a fatal blow. What was more, as the two Gods remembered the unfamiliar voice that sounded at that time, they both felt that the people who made that sound must possess a higher cultivation base than they did and might even be an expert whose cultivation level was above the fifth grade of the God-King realm. Going back there now was no different from putting their heads in a noose.

As Feng Xi saw the looks on the two Gods' faces, he knew that there was no chance they could help him with this. Then he couldn't help but lose his spirits.

Right now the only thing on Feng Xi's mind was how to minimize the punishment his leader was about to give him.

"Master, actually, there is a way. But it's gonna be a bit difficult to implement." God of Books suddenly said that.

Feng Xi's eyes sparkled and he asked,

"What is it?"

Any solution was better than no solution. Feng Xi was willing to take the challenge as long as he didn't need to be grounded by his leader again. What was more, he was afraid that his leader would forbid him to join that Green Hunting Group in anger. He couldn't risk the only guarantee of his freedom.

"I or God of Bad Luck could sneak into the Green Nether Union and write your name on the application form secretly. Then the problem would be solved. As long as your name is registered, you can attend the assessment for sure. However, there is an expert in the Green Nether Union who's more powerful than me and the God of Bad Luck. I'm afraid we might be detected by him. By then the consequence will be truly severe and our situation might become worse." God of Books, with his eyebrows knitted, said that with a serious look on his little face.

"Can we draw him away?" Feng Xi opened his eyes wide and said that not willing to give up.

"Yes, we can. But who's going to do that job?"

God of Books mentioned the most important issue. He was quite unfamiliar with the inside environment of the Green Nether Union, so he wouldn't be the one. Therefore, God of Books glanced at Feng Xi and God of Bad Luck with a gloating look.

"Of course it's Little Bad Luck!" Feng Xi uttered that without any hesitation. However, he realized something quickly and glowered at God of Books, saying, "You think it should be me?"

"Ha ha, of course not." God of Books who had been seen through laughed awkwardly.

"Then it's settled. Let Little Bad Luck draw that person away. I'll come to your aid outside." Feng Xi ignored God of Bad Luck's right to choose and made that decision directly. Although his tone sounded very serious, the two Gods still rolled their eyes at him.

'What a bunch of nice words! Like you'll come to our aid for real!' The two Gods said. However, since the boy was their master, they still had to resign themselves to their fate.