"What's the matter?" Gyatso asked.
"Couldn't make it clear before the call got cut off." Mr. Su Bai waved his mobile phone, "I'm stepping out for a bit, do you want to come with?"
"Where?"
"The cemetery district."
"You should be able to handle it well by yourself, I'll check out some more information instead." Gyatso tapped on the coffee table as he spoke;
Indeed, with Mr. Su Bai's current abilities, his help wouldn't matter much. It would be better to stay at home and look through some more books for any valuable information.
"Right, there's one more thing I need to ask you." Mr. Su Bai said while picking up the car keys, "That hell seems to have the ability to change the flow of time, but it shouldn't be from the story world."
Gyatso nodded, indicating he understood.
Mr. Su Bai left the house, his Pusang still parked in its usual spot. After getting in and starting the car, he noticed the fuel tank was full, clearly Gyatso and Monk also took it out occasionally.
