"Our lives are still in the hands of the Jade Emperor, hiss!"

"What did we say before? The Jade Emperor's cultivation is unpredictable. He can kill us at any time. In addition, he has the List of Gods in his hand."

"Does that mean we just walked through the gates of hell?"

"It can't be the gate of hell. After all, ordinary mortals only go to the gate of hell after they die. If we gods die, we won't even have the chance to become ghosts."

"..."

Everyone understood this.

If the Jade Emperor was willing to take action, how could he give them the chance to act like a ghost?

I'm afraid that the true spirit doesn't exist, and it will turn into ashes in advance, and nothing will be retained.

Thinking of this, many people began to sweat on their foreheads, and their hearts were extremely frightened. They all said to themselves: "Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not discuss it further with us, otherwise..."

The consequences could be disastrous.

But how do they know? It's not that the Jade Emperor doesn't want to go into the details, it's just that the Jade Emperor can't go into the details now.

Because he still needs to rely on these gods and gods to lay down a large formation like a dragnet, and even needs these gods and gods to act as cannon fodder at critical moments. "You'd better pray that the mysterious existence stays in it for the rest of your life, otherwise I..."
Chapter completed!