This man who calls himself the Celestial God is far from as simple as they understood.
Perhaps they should never have brought this person back, or even gotten involved with him; an inexplicable terror has gripped their hearts, and they have no idea what they are really facing.
"That… Your Excellency Celestial God."
Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
This was trouble they had stirred up themselves, and naturally, they had the responsibility to deal with it. Moreover, only the two of them had a closer relationship with this master—especially him, as he had been instructed by this master, and with some rounding, he could even be considered the master's disciple.
Then, for this face value…
"Your Excellency Celestial God, business is more urgent."
Shan Bing forced a smile.
