He finally found the chance to leave the Chakravarti Ghostly King.

"Young Master, don't run astray once we get out." The several ghostly kings that followed Wu Yu were all trusted aides of the Chakravarti Ghostly King. Among them included two uncles of Wu Yu.

“Uncle” was obviously what the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord addressed them as. After all, they were elders that had seen him grow up.

"Don't worry about me, Uncles. I raised this suggestion and I know my father is trying to let me learn through experience by asking me to follow you guys. However, I know my strength is lacking. I'll just move in the vicinity of the Astral Guardian Field. You guys can feel free to go on patrol without worrying about me. Hehe."

"You aren't going with us?" The ghostly kings looked at one another. Previously, they thought Wu Yu was ready to do something great.

Wu Yu answered sheepishly, "Those immortals aren't weak. Uncles, you might not have the time to take care of me. If I am held hostage, it would be a horrible situation, and my father would be forced to be on the passive end!"

The ghostly kings were a little irritated. They thought something had changed about Wu Yu when he came up with...