"After waiting for so many years, there's no rush at this moment."
Che Lun quickly conveyed the message, sternly warning the others.
As expected, no one rushed this time. As long as they were conscious, everyone understood restraint; opening their mouths would only lead to malice, so they all obediently kept silent.
The routine inviting gods ceremony was performed, and a cloud of black mist floated up from the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, surging towards Yu Ziqing.
Che Lun's teammates seemed very honest, always following Che Lun's instructions.
But the moment they were completely freed and absorbed into Yu Ziqing's body, this guy started acting up.
After being eroded by the malice in the Mud Sea of the Muddied World for many years, at the instant of liberation, he could no longer hold back.
He started preparing, just like Che Lun, to stay for good once he arrived.
Yu Ziqing sighed and looked at Che Lun.
Che Lun's ferocious face showed a hint of embarrassment.
