"Brother Pang, aren't you going to invite me in?" Su Chen asked gently, looking at the dazed Pang Xingwen.
Pang Xingwen still didn't react, but Su Chen walked straight in, bumping him aside.
The bump finally snapped Pang Xingwen out of it. His pale face flushed red as he slammed the door with a BANG and glared viciously at Su Chen. "You still dare to show your face!"
"The way you're talking, anyone who didn't know better would think I was the one colluding with the Deceitful God Sect." Su Chen chuckled, his gaze falling on the black-robed figure to his right. 'No facial features? Seems to be a trait of the Faceless Ghost Followers.'
'The Pang Family is actually involved with two Deceitful Gods at the same time.'
Su Chen was rather surprised. He didn't know much about the Deceitful Gods, but he knew that even if they weren't openly at each other's throats, they were fundamentally incompatible.
They all worshiped their own god, which made cooperation difficult.
