"Uncle Yang, you don't suspect I'm the mastermind, do you?" Chen Shi couldn't help but laugh.
Qing Yang also burst out laughing, "Of course I can't suspect you. You were only nine then! What can a nine-year-old do? Start a rebellion with a group of heavenly disasters?"
Chen Shi laughed uncontrollably, "I was only nine, how could I lead a bunch of heavenly disasters and become the Demon Emperor of the underworld? Who among them isn't a dragon among men? Who would follow a nine-year-old?"
"Haha, a nine-year-old Demon Emperor!"
Qing Yang laughed until he fell over, "Did they have no one else?"
Chen Shi laughed so hard tears were streaming, "That green ghost hand gripping my heart, surely it wasn't my subordinate, right?"
They both laughed so hard they rolled on the ground.
Qing Yang suddenly stopped laughing, looked at him seriously, "Assuming, just assuming, they really are your subordinates, and you really are the Demon Emperor?"
