Agree? Or Not?

When the Giant Ghost King saw the look in Bai Xiaochun's eyes, he suddenly got a bad feeling. Then he thought back to some of the things Bai Xiaochun had done in the past, and his heart began to pound. He definitely regretted telling him the truth.

"Xiaochun, don't do anything rash! Even without Godsifter Prefecture, we still have options. I got my position from the Saint-Emperor himself! There's no way that this Celestial Aged Spirit will push things too far! He'll surely give me some compensation...."

Bai Xiaochun rose to his feet, slowly shaking his head.

The Giant Ghost King anxiously moved to block his path. "Xiaochun, even if you do something, we need to think of the long-term plan. Killing Celestial Aged Spirit won't solve anything."

At this point, a strange expression appeared on Bai Xiaochun's face.