The Netherworld King looked at him with an icy expression.
Su He suddenly had an epiphany.
Over the past years with Ji Feixue, Ji Feixue had always been this way, never showing her emotions outwardly, and to understand her heart required guesswork.
Su He subtly took the Taozu Finger Bone and the two turtle shells, curling his toes against the ground, and whispered, "That...although an elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister like a mother, I already have a wife, do I still need to be punished for lying?"
Who hasn't lied to their parents and siblings before?
The Netherworld King's gaze clearly faltered at his words, then a surge of anger rose in his eyes.
A deadly aura soared.
How dare you make excuses!
She huffed coldly, and the avatar of Su He in front of her couldn't withstand it and burst with a pop.
In the Zhenyou Palace underground, the true body of Su He looked up.
