"Is the Xi God dead?" Gao Ming could still feel the presence of cheerfulness.
"It doesn't seem so." Fu Shu shook his head: "Something big must have happened in Zhemeng Town, we should hurry back, your friend has probably been sent back to Xi Mansion by Mrs. Xi."
"Just wait." Gao Ming revealed a wry smile; he was too severely injured. Even though the Flesh Ghost God had exceptional recovery abilities, he still needed time to rest.
"To think that a god would fall in Zhemeng Town just after midnight, it really seems like a change is upon us." Fu Shu was very glad that Gao Ming had rescued him otherwise he would certainly have been torn apart in the chaos, since he knew too many secrets.
After taking a quick glance at Gao Ming, Fu Shu pursed his lips, then decided to speak up: "Gao Ming, if you truly want to become unspeakable, there's something in the town's shrine that you must get your hands on."
"The shrine? What sort of thing?"
