Supplier of Heaven

As the few of them left, on the way to the center of the array, Zheng Kai asked the guy who called himself a Spiritual Illusionary Master.    

"Causing trouble?"    

After hearing Zheng Kai's words, Spiritual Master Psionic Fantasy was slightly stunned.    

"I'm not looking for trouble. Who said I'm looking for trouble?"    

"Then you …"    

Zheng Kai was also a bit confused, no matter how he looked at it, Psionic Reality cultivators didn't seem like unreasonable people. Although he seemed to be a bit crazy, and sometimes his words would be in disarray and he wouldn't catch the main point, but overall, he was still a very reasonable person, and his personality was also very straightforward.    

"Oh, you mean about the Forgetfulness River?"    

After thinking for a moment, the Psionic Fantasy spirit slapped his forehead. Only then did he understand what Zheng Kai meant. However, the next moment, he shook his head as he couldn't help but laugh.    

"How can that be considered looking for trouble. I was the one who found this River of Forgetfulness back then, and because I was not interested in this sort of thing, the Underworld happened to need this place to connect the Three Realms. That's why I got this river to let the Underworld build this Bridge of Helplessness."    

"What?"    

Hearing this, not only Zheng Kai, but even Zhong Kui and Little Sun couldn't help but reveal an astonished expression. This was the first time they had heard such a thing in the past thousands of years of the Underworld.    

"This person … "Old senior."    

However, as one of the ghost marshals of the Underworld and also Big Ghost King's Zhong Kui, he couldn't keep quiet. After all, at his level, he could already represent the face of the Underworld to a certain extent. If he didn't say anything at this time, if others were to hear, and if he admitted to it at the most crucial moment, then he wouldn't be able to stand up in the Underworld anymore.    

"What?"    

In the face of Zhong Kui and Ling Huanzheng, she didn't have the pleasant expression when facing Zheng Kai. On the contrary, she didn't know if it was due to the Underworld's kindness and hatred, or because Zhong Kui had been trapped in the array formation without any resistance and didn't have any good impression of Zhong Kui. Hearing her answer, she didn't have a good impression of him at all.    

"En..." "Mhmm, it's fine."    

Zhong Kui couldn't help but bitterly smile as he saw this attitude. He vaguely guessed why the map had already been bullied to this extent. The Ten Yama Kings still hadn't come out. They probably were hiding from him.    

"Hmm?"    

Daoist Master Lianhuan was only a bit confused, but he wasn't really stupid. This time, Zhong Kui clearly had something on his mind, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only glare impatiently.    

"Hurry up if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say. Since when did the Underworld become so sissy?"    

"Eh..."    

Zhong Kui frowned, but he didn't dare to say anything. This was the first time in thousands of years that he had been scolded in such a miserable manner.    

However, since this was the case, since it involved the face of the Underworld, he couldn't hide it any longer, so he could only clasp his hands towards Spiritual Illusionary Master, and speak up.    

"Senior just mentioned that the River of Forgetfulness's water was discovered by senior, and was only transferred to the Underworld after some consideration. But according to what I know, the River of Forgetfulness's water is ownerless, and is born from the good fortune of the heaven and earth. Its meaning is limitless, and absolutely no one can occupy it, so …"    

"Hehe!"    

When he heard Zhong Kui's words, the Psionic Illusion Realm cultivator let out a cold laugh as he grabbed hold of Zhong Kui's stammering tongue and took over the conversation.    

"So, I can't say that I gave this place to the Underworld, right?"    

"That's right!"    

Zhong Kui couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he was stared at by the Spiritual Master. However, no matter what he said, he couldn't put down his pride. After all, his words represented the attitude of the Underworld.    

"One of the symbolic buildings in the Underworld, the Forgotten River, is now said by someone to have been given to the Underworld by me all those years ago. No matter what, I can't take this lying down.    

"Yes …"    

Upon seeing Zhong Kui's unyielding attitude, the Spiritual Illusionary Grandmaster's expression eased a bit.    

"That's right, a man. If you have something to say, just say it. What does it look like when you're hesitating?"    

"Hahaha!"    

When Little Sun saw Zhong Kui being scolded like a grandson, he couldn't help but to hold back his laughter. However, Zheng Kai didn't have any of his concerns. He opened his mouth wide and mocked Zhong Kui.    

"You …"    

Upon hearing the laughter, Spiritual Master Ling Fantasy and Zhong Kui turned their heads and glared at him. However, when they realized that it was Zheng Kai who was laughing, their expressions changed and they swallowed their curses back down their throat.    

Watching this scene, Little Sun, who had been holding back his laughter, felt his heart skip a beat. He thought that if it was his own laughter just now, these two would probably have already started cursing loudly and wouldn't have left him with such a huge amount of face.    

This way, Little Sun also gave Zheng Kai a high score in his heart and swore that he would never provoke such a big character again.    

"Cough, cough …"    

The Spiritual Master that was about to get angry was stopped by Zheng Kai. He could not help but cough a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere and continued.    

"Brother, my temper is a bit weird. If you have any thoughts in the future, just say them out loud and you'll make me angry."    

Hearing Lin Huan's words, Zheng Kai hurriedly nodded his head.    

"What you said was not right. Since you said that the River of Forgetfulness was born from yesterday, then why is it being taken over by your Underworld?"    

"If it's said that only your Underworld has the ability to use the River of Forgetfulness, I don't think that's necessarily the case. Right now, there are many great gods that can draw their own world here, so tell me why now."    

"Eh …"    

Zhong Kui was speechless when he heard this question.    

With the power and status of the Underworld, it was impossible for others to ask such things normally. But now, no matter how conceited he was, he didn't dare to directly refute the Psionic Illusion Realm, not to mention that the other party's words did have a bit of logic behind them.    

"So, since I can have you in the Underworld today, then I can have you in my hands back then."    

Seeing Zhong Kui speechless, the man nodded his head in satisfaction and continued.    

"If it wasn't for the fact that I pity the old Daoist in the Underworld and I don't have the mind to care about this sort of place, how could I give them to you?"    

"At the end of the day, you ten Yama Kings still owe me a great favor. Now that I, the original owner, have returned to retrieve something that originally belonged to me, what does that matter?"