A month later, Wu Zhao finally arrived.
Chen Qing went out to greet him. Wu Zhao was now the messenger conveying the Divine Oracle, and he had to be respected.
Chen Qing joyfully grabbed Wu Zhao, "Brother Jiu, I owe the matters of the mortal world to you. Meeting you now fills me with immense joy!"
Wu Zhao replied, "Brother-in-law, you are about to be crowned king, you must be more cautious."
Chen Qing asked, "This is my first time, so how should it be handled? It all depends on you, Brother Jiu!"
Wu Zhao laughed, "No worries, we are family, so naturally we must do it well. But first, let's thoroughly settle the matters of the Death Realm."
"After the negotiations, the various forces of the Death Realm will bow to you before the Six Dao Ghosts, officially proclaiming you king, completing the crowning ceremony, and obtaining the Six Dao Ghosts' approval!"
Chen Qing nodded, "Understood. I wonder what the other kings think of this matter?"
