"Auntie, just listen to your father and stop thinking about the Underworld Palace. I have inquired about it. Although the position of Lord of the Underworld is considered a priesthood, the Underworld Palace suppresses the eighteenth level of hell. There are many evil spirits sealed in the hell. It is so terrifying and unlucky."
"That's right, and what's more, considering your understanding, Xiao Mou has been teaching you to practice for at least ten years. How much have you learned?" Nangong Yue continued to hit.
"It's okay if I don't go to the Underworld."
"Really?" Nangong Yue and his wife said in unison, has their daughter figured it out?
"Well, I have decided to either go to the Nanming Mountain Ghost Sect to practice or go to the Beiming Hanxue Sect to study."
Nangong Cheng's eyes were full of hope and he looked forward to the future.
"Ah? Is that a place for people to stay? It might as well be the Netherworld Palace. Don't even think about it. Just stay there and don't cause any trouble for me."
The author made it up all the way.
The whole text is sweet first and then cruel.
Intention: cannot be empty