Afterwards, Nan Ming sighed,
"I thought it was a nameless soldier from Jiuchongtian, but didn't expect a top leader to appear."
Su Yan stood there without any movement.
If there was anything surprising, it was probably that this person named Nan Ming actually recognized him.
Nan Ming leaned on the tree beside him and stood up.
His steps were unsteady.
He leaned against the big tree, looking at the Gate of Hell in the distance.
Then, he raised his head to look at the sky.
He pondered for a moment and spoke,
"Today, Nan Ming is fortunate to meet the head of the Nine Gods, it's a blessing.
But I wonder whether the Main God's presence here is for public or personal reasons?"
Su Yan didn't want to say much to him.
Just felt this person was too noisy.
However, it seemed.
This person named Nan Ming seemed to have a lot to say to her.
With his hand over his chest, his ashen eyes gave away no emotion.
Seeing Su Yan not speaking, he muttered to himself,
