Hidden God #2 (The Last Immortal)

60

~Chapter 60~

The clear voice of the girl under the sycamore tree came. Before she finished speaking, Xiu Yan had already stopped. 

The most powerful Nether King in the Nether Realm turned back and looked at the cunning and intelligent girl behind him.

"Little girl, what did you call me?" 

A Yin touched her nose and called out again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Nether King."

Xiu Yan was a little surprised and helpless, but he didn't deny it, "How did you see it?" 

"Your Majesty probably doesn't know that because the spiritual power of the water condensation beast is rare, if it heals someone's injury, the breath will not dissipate within three days. I injected spiritual power into you at the Xiu Yan Tower that day. Logically speaking, the breath will only be in the body. But just now I also felt my spiritual energy on His Majesty the Nether King's blood-red finger, and you happen to be wearing the exact same ring as His Majesty ." A Yin's eyes fell on Xiu Yan's fingers. "You may have the same blood jade ring as His Majesty, but there will never be two rings stained with my spiritual power." 

Xiu Yan raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal to A Yin's guess.

If you look closely, Xiu Yan actually resembles Ao Ge 80% of the time, with one exception of his attire, eye color, and attitude. Simply said, Ao Ge is the Emperor. His unique and red eyes frequently win people over. He is so amazing that most individuals in the Nether Realm are afraid to look him in the eye. Furthermore, nobody discovers that the two of them are the same because of how utterly different their temperaments are. No one has ever noticed that these two people have never appeared in front of people at the same moment, no matter how delicate the statements are. 

Xiu Yan rubbed the ring between his fingers and said with a smile: "It turns out that this thing has left its trail. Little girl, you are quite clever. He and I have been in the Nether Realm for so many years, and no one has ever discovered that we are the same person."

"Then are you... Ghost Lord Xiu Yan? Or His Majesty Ao Ge?" A Yin asked.

"Of course I am Xiu Yan." Xiu Yan raised his eyebrows with a matter-of-fact expression. 

"What about His Majesty Ao Ge?" A Yin asked curiously: "Did you pretend to be His Majesty Ao Ge? How did you change the color of your eyes? And your ghost power and personality are obviously completely different? "

"Because we are two people." 

A Yin was just about to get closer to Xiu Yan to ask, but a cold and deep voice came out of his mouth. His dark eyes turned blood red, and his warm face suddenly became indifferent and cold, repelling people thousands of miles away. The Xiu Yan next to A Yin was nearly identical to the Nether King in the Wu Shuang Hall, save from the fact that he did not have on the emperor's robe. 

"Your Majesty the Nether King!" A Yin was frightened by Ao Ge's cold blood eyes and took a step back, almost hitting the sycamore tree behind her. She and Xiu Yan could tease each other, but they didn't dare to make trouble in front of Ao Ge, the Nether King. She swallowed her saliva and twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, "So you can really become a living person."

A Yin glanced at the Nether King and asked cautiously: "Where is the Ghost Lord Xiu Yan?"

"The power of his soul has always been weaker than mine. As long as I want to come up with it, I can do it at any time." Ao Ge glanced at A Yin, "The spiritual power has also been exchanged, and Feng Yin's soul has also been taken away. The Nether Realm is not a place to stay for a long time. You can go."