Qin Ye smiled at him and nodded, “Why did you stop? I find your insights interesting.”

Gu Qing’s mouth was slightly agape as he pointed to himself and stared into the distance.

Qin Ye also shifted his gaze and looked to the distant horizon as he continued hoarsely, “This, here, is the capital of the new Hell, Fengdu Necropolis.”

“But there’s nothing here right now.” He turned to Gu Qing once more with a burning passion in his gaze, “But in ten years’ time, I hope to see tall structures and sprawling buildings.”

Gu Qing gulped nervously and trembled slightly, “Me?”

“That’s right.” Qin Ye responded earnestly, “We’ve already established the Netherworld Construction Incorporation before your arrival. Everyone in the Netherworld Construction Incorporation, or Yin Construction for short, is a veteran in the construction industry. But their specialties lie in development of buildings or commercial centers. We don’t have anyone like you, with experience in urban planning or massive-scale construction projects. You’ve even planned the construction of an entire city on your own!”

“The soldiers have all been accounted for, and what we were lacking was a general! And it is precisely because of this that we spared no effort in rescuing you from the extraterritorial emissaries when they came for your soul. Had we not done so, I’m afraid the first thing you would have seen when you first woke up would have been the pyramids of Aegyptus.”

Their gazes met, and Gu Qing’s...