"Lord of Joy? Did you provoke this Evil God?"
Chen Meng asked.
So Chen Mo recounted the incident at the mine.
Including how, after he finished reading the "manual," his name mysteriously appeared on the altar of the white jade statue.
There was no need to hide this.
"As expected... you're still as reckless as ever."
Chen Meng rarely teased.
"Regarding the Lord of Joy, I don't know much either. More than a hundred years ago, a Spirit Control Bureau agent also inexplicably bound himself to the Lord of Joy's altar while investigating a case in the Spirit Realm, just like you."
"At first, he didn't think much of it and tossed the altar into a corner of his space ring."
"And then?"
Chen Mo hastily asked.
His current approach was exactly the same as that agent's.
"Then, a year later, the altar summoned a projection of the Lord of Joy, who erased him on the grounds of not meeting his performance targets."
Chen Mo: !!!
