Monarch Yang said, "Thank you for your kind offer, Daoist. However..."
Before he could finish, the Emperor of Plague had already risen from the altar, walked over to him, and took his hand, smiling, "Daoist Yang, why refuse?"
Monarch Yang, helpless, threw a glance at Yin Star Lord, and said, "Fine, I'll be a guest for a few days. Your Highness, if you have matters to attend to, go ahead."
Yin Star Lord was about to leave but found himself surrounded by the gods of the Wen Department, unable to move.
The Emperor of Plague laughed and said, "No need to refuse, stay a few days before you go." Then he escorted the two and led his soldiers away.
Chen Shi stood on the Star Shuttle, looking around. The starry sky had grown increasingly quiet, with only an occasional streak of starlight darting across. Whenever this happened, the once dark starry sky would suddenly burst into light, with countless stars appearing to block the starlight.
