The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

63. Profound Art

After Nangong Li had chased God of Bad Luck for a few rounds, he finally realized that he had been fooled.

Clearly, the one he had been chasing only wanted to lure him out of the hall of the Union. There must be something going on in the Union while he was not there. Nangong Li couldn't believe he had fallen for such a simple trick.

Even so, Nangong Li, the one who had gained the King's recognition, also sensed that the real troublemaker wouldn't make a huge stir.

According to his observation, the one who had drawn him out seemed to mean no harm and only wanted him to get out of the hall.

Since no ambush or accomplice was waiting outside, this was very likely a temporary plan.

Feng Xi didn't know that Nangong Li had nearly guessed out the whole truth according to a slight clue.

Luckily, this was a temporary plan, so Nangong Li couldn't dig deeper into this.

God of Bad Luck was good at hiding, otherwise, he wouldn't have been at large for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, after he had played the cat-and-mouse game with Nangong Li for a while, he went back to Feng Xi right away. At the same time, God of Books also completed his work and returned.

The three of them discussed for a long while to make up a consistent statement. Then they ran back to the Heaven Peak Palace and assumed that they had done everything secretly.

"My leader, I've finished registering." Before Feng Xi reached the Quiet Stage Palace, his loud voice already came up.

The maids in the Quiet Stage Palace dismissed themselves consciously after hearing that voice. As they arrived at the door, they saw the boy running toward them briskly while grinning at them. After Feng Xi rushed into the Palace, a few maids couldn't help but cover their mouths to titter.

"Run slowly." King of the Netherworld raised his head from the desk.

As he said that, Feng Xi already reached him.

Ever since Feng Xi's cultivation level had advanced, his legs also got stronger. Not only did he walk very fast, but he could run and jump longer, which was very convenient for him to play tricks on others.

"My leader, I have managed to register! This is what you expected, right?" Feng Xi, not even gasping, said that again with his two canine teeth exposed.

"Are you clear about the rules and the methods of the assessment?" The King, having stopped writing, raised his head with a vague smile on his face while fixing his warm eyes on the boy.

Feng Xi who had been quite complacent went frozen at once.

He had no idea that he would be told about the rules and methods of the assessment when registering.

God of Books who was in the corner sweated profusely. Due to that accident, he had also forgotten about the thing about the rules and methods. Before he had time to tell Feng Xi that, King of the Netherworld had already asked that question. Now the statement they had prepared was totally useless.

"Eh, well..." Feng Xi looked at his leader whose eyes seemed emotionless, and then lowered his head with his mouth twitched, saying, "I don't know!"

After a moment of silence...

A slight sigh sounded in the Quiet Stage Palace. The King put down the pen, stood up, and then walked to the edge of the stage with his white robe being dragged on the ground slowly. While he was staring at the boy who stood uprightly with a guilty conscience, he said slowly with the look in his eyes still warm,