"Huh?"
Emperor Fengdu once again made a hand seal, and in no time, he learned of this matter from the river of causality.
"I see." For the first time, Emperor Fengdu smiled with satisfaction, then said, "Turns out this was fated by the connection with my statue in the human world, good."
Ning An stood tall and proud, confidently saying:
"That's nothing; I even plan to leverage the fame of Changchun Temple to ensure that our Underworld's legitimate deities enjoy incense offerings from the human world!"
Spare him the advice to do more and say less, that's all nonsense!
Ning An was no hypocrite!
"Not bad, you've got ambition."
Looking at the newly accepted foster son before him, Emperor Fengdu felt, well... it could work?
Emperor Fengdu increasingly found Ning An pleasing to the eye and said with satisfaction, "Next time you promote the Netherworld, don't forget to help your senior brothers advertise a bit. Incense and Candle Merit is quite beneficial for them."
