Fang Chen felt a mild sense of emotion. Indeed, what he lacked was time; with this influx of underworld lifespan, he would no longer have to worry about lacking sufficient underworld lifespan to bestow titles upon righteous gods in the Netherworld.
"Daoist Friend Yu, how is your relationship with that Palace Master Gong these days?"
Fang Chen looked toward Yu Tingzhai.
Chapter 487