“Well, well.”
Old Turtle looked at the group of soul guards with surprise, giving them a thumbs-up and praising, “You guys are impressive, must be newly promoted soul guards, right?”
The soul guards were shocked!
How did this old man know they were new recruits?
“We don’t care who you are, please leave the Soul Realm. This place is not for living beings like you!”
The leading soul guard gripped his soul lock tightly, shouting with a false bravado.
Not knowing the background of the other party, they dared not act recklessly and could only attempt to expel them.
Ambrose Lu smiled without saying a word.
Old Turtle initially thought about dispersing these soul guards with a slap, but considering they hadn’t attacked directly and were just doing their job, he decided to hold back for now.
At that moment,
A soul body flew over from afar, its voice arriving before its form!
“Who dares trespass in the Soul Realm!”
The soul guards breathed a sigh of relief. Their leader had finally arrived; they were almost at their limit.
When the soul body arrived, Old Turtle was momentarily surprised, then revealed a meaningful smile.
“Well, isn’t this the old butler from Moyu Town? Doing quite well after death, huh? Became the head of the soul guards.”
Over six hundred years ago, Old Turtle hadn’t witnessed his death firsthand; he had been slapped out of the Spirit Dust Realm by Ambrose Lu at that time.
But he quickly understood. The old butler must have benefited from Ambrose Lu; otherwise, he would have reincarnated long ago and wouldn’t be comfortably leading the soul guards.
The old butler’s body stiffened, and he looked at the Cyan Cloth man in disbelief, then joyfully exclaimed, “Sir!!!”
Hearing this, the soul guards were dumbfounded and shocked.
This Cyan Cloth man actually had a connection with their leader!
The next moment, the old butler excitedly approached and respectfully bowed, “Sir, it’s been a long time!”
Seeing this, the soul guards shivered. It seemed that it wasn’t the Cyan Cloth man who had a connection with their leader, but rather their leader who had a connection with this Cyan Cloth man…
Moreover, it was now clear that this young man had a significant background.
Without hesitation, they knelt down as well.
For safety’s sake, better to kneel first.
“It seems you’ve been doing well.”
Ambrose Lu smiled at the old butler.
Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, the old butler was overwhelmed with emotion and bowed deeply, “Thanks to your blessing, sir.”
Although he didn’t know exactly how powerful Ambrose Lu was, he could infer a bit from the Soul Emperor’s previous behavior.
After all, Mason Hun was the supreme ruler of this vast Soul Realm…
Ambrose Lu nodded slightly.
After the initial joy, the old butler lowered his head and trembled as he asked, “Sir, it’s been over six hundred years… I have never seen Andrew Chen’s soul in the Soul Realm. He, he…”
He had always been concerned about Andrew Chen. After becoming the head of the soul guards in this area under Mason Hun’s direction, he ordered the soul guards to keep an eye out for Andrew Chen’s soul, hoping to give him a good place.
Andrew Chen wouldn’t need to reincarnate; being a soul guard under him wouldn’t be bad…
But it had been six hundred years!
The old butler was very puzzled. By all accounts, Andrew Chen should have been dead long ago.
Strangely, he had never seen his soul.
The old butler had wanted to apply to check the Book of Life and Death in the mortal world, but his current position and authority were insufficient.
In short, he was very worried about Andrew Chen.
“You don’t need to worry about that. After you died, Andrew Chen embarked on the path of cultivation.”
Ambrose Lu said with a faint smile.
What?!
The master started cultivating?!
The old butler’s soul body trembled, dumbfounded and a bit disappointed. The master had secretly started cultivating behind his back, which meant he might never see him again?
Quickly, he slapped himself. He should be happy that the master was cultivating!
“That’s… that’s great.” The old butler smiled with relief.
“Don’t worry, you will meet again someday.”
Hearing this, the old butler forced a smile, then respectfully asked, “Sir, are you here to see the Soul Emperor? Shall I take you to the next area?”
His current authority was limited; as the head of the soul guards, it was still difficult to meet the Soul Emperor.
The old butler had only seen him once, six hundred years ago, and never again since.
Ambrose Lu heard this, his eyes calm, and smiled,
“Me going to see him? He should come to see me.”
The kneeling soul guards were shocked. This person was so arrogant… did he not know who the Soul Emperor was?
To say such arrogant words.
They knew that the Soul Realm was an extremely special independent realm, and the status of the Soul Emperor in the Soul Realm was comparable to, if not greater than, the Immortal Emperors of the Four Directions Immortal Realm!
As Ambrose Lu’s old servant, Old Turtle instantly understood. He bowed to Ambrose Lu and then stepped forward, looking around the vast Soul Realm and cursing with a laugh,
“Mason, you idiot, the master has descended upon your Soul Realm today, why aren’t you coming out to greet him!”
The old butler and the soul guards were dumbfounded… calling him an idiot might be a bit inappropriate…
The voice echoed like a giant wave across the realm, surging into the depths!
Immediately, the faces of countless high-level officials and various spirits in the Soul Realm changed!
Someone dared to call the Soul Emperor an idiot?
They were filled with murderous intent and were about to act!
But at that moment,
Mason Hun’s powerful voice boomed,
“Everyone, stay at your posts, do not act rashly!”
Uh… stay at your posts? Do not act rashly?
Hearing the Soul Emperor’s stern words,
The high-level officials who were about to act immediately stopped, suppressing their shock and continuing with their tasks…
Although they were puzzled, they wouldn’t dare defy Mason Hun’s orders even if given a thousand chances.
But… when did the usually hot-tempered Soul Emperor become so calm, not reacting to being called an idiot…
This was unprecedented.
…
A burly middle-aged man, draped in a black robe, with red hair and a single horn on his forehead, suddenly appeared!
“Soul, Soul Emperor!”
The old butler and the soul guards hurriedly bowed their heads and greeted him!
As the highest superior of the old butler, he was naturally very afraid of Mason Hun, especially with his burly, bull-like physique, which was extremely intimidating.
Mason Hun first glanced at Old Turtle, laughing and cursing, “You old turtle, you really give me no face at all!”
Old Turtle pursed his lips disdainfully but smiled, “What? Is calling you an idiot wrong? The master has been here for a while; if you were any slower, you’d be in trouble!”
Mason Hun smiled at this, then took a deep breath, his domineering gaze finally landing on the quietly standing Cyan Cloth man, his eyes trembling slightly.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, his mountain-like body slowly bowed, respectfully and with a smile,
“Not seen in a million years, the Immortal Emperor of Longevity’s presence is even more impressive than before.”
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