Li Baizhen asked, perplexed.
"Don't you feel excited?"
Fang Yu scratched his head.
To tell the truth, he didn't feel much.
"Once I enter Yangshen Hall, can I still slay demons?"
"Hahahaha!"
Li Baizhen burst into laughter: "You really haven't forgotten your original aspiration. Don't worry, as long as one is from the Foolish Underworld, facing a demon means slaying it."
After a pause, he continued: "I'm currently gathering my other subordinates. Once everyone is here, I'll go out and announce this matter. This also serves as your inauguration."
"Bring the wine!"
Fang Yu had never drunk alcohol in the game before, and he was somewhat curious about the taste.
"To our meeting, let's drink this glass!"
Li Baizhen seemed in good spirits today.
Looking at the situation, it seemed like he wouldn't leave until drunk.
With the atmosphere like this, not joining him for a drink almost seemed rude.
Just as he was about to raise his glass to drink...
