President Xueming!!!
Hail President Xueming!!!
Lord Xueming is back!!!
A loud noise rang out from the ground below. The praise for Xueming resounded through the heavens.
The Demon Lord and Si La were both stunned in shock. Ning Er wiped off her tears. Even though the clear tears had not stopped flowing, the maiden was smiling and laughing at the same time like a crazy person.
“Did I miss something?” Xueming scratched his head as he quickly gazed around. It was the familiar atmosphere, this was undoubtedly the world above the Abyssal Realm. Xueming was sleeping on the ninth floor of the Hell Conquering Tower and then suddenly, a loud noise resounded. After that, he got up from his bed and here he was. Xueming turned to look at Ning Er who seemed to be the nearest to him as he appeared in midair. “I’m not dreaming.”
“You’re back.” Ning Er nodded as more tears flowed down.
“Weird. This is too weird,” mumbled Xueming to himself.