Chapter 104: The Ghost King's Doubt

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Master Bear looked at Fu Yang with a shocked expression. Then, rising upright on his hind legs, he clasped his front paws together in a respectful gesture. "Excuse me, excuse me! I never expected you to be the husband of the Ghost King! Just for having that kind of courage, I salute you."

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Unsurprisingly, Fu Yang delivered three slaps to Master Bear’s head once again.

"Damn it! Fu kid, if you hit my head again, I’m turning hostile! Don’t think you’re so great just because you have a Ghost King wife. Hmm, wait… this isn’t pure Ghost King aura."

Master Bear sniffed and sniffed, his plump face showing a surprisingly human-like expression, full of curiosity.

A sudden thought struck Fu Yang.

"Could it be that this fat fellow actually knows something? Perhaps he’s aware of Vico’s origins and true nature?"

Quickly, Fu Yang switched to gently patting Master Bear’s round head, trying to coax him. He asked if he could sense the aura left in the room to determine Vico’s true power level.

Master Bear was about to show off, puffing himself up, but when he saw Fu Yang’s cold smile and clenched fists, he quickly cleared his throat and spoke seriously.

"This female ghost living with you, at first glance, is indeed at the Ghost King level. But you must understand, fierce spirits are classified into six ranks: Ghost Wraith, Ghost Soldier, Ghost General, Ghost Lord, Ghost King, and Ghost Emperor. Of course, there’s also the legendary Ghost Immortal, whose existence is uncertain! The Ghost King rank is a high official in the Underworld, marking the initial path toward mastering the balance between yin and yang..."

"Stop, stop! Why are you babbling so much? I don’t want a lecture. I just want to know about my Queen!"

"Oh! Queen? You city folks sure know how to play..."

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Fu Yang’s triple slap made a return.

"Play your nonsense! Just tell me!"

Master Bear, feeling wronged, covered his head with his soft paws. "Of course, fierce spirits are beings of extreme yin. But starting from the Ghost Lord level, there’s usually some mingling of yang energy. Simply put, your queen is at the Ghost King level, but judging from her aura, she’s about the same strength as a powerful Ghost Lord. So I find that a bit strange..."

So that’s it!

Fu Yang suddenly understood.

It meant Vico’s Ghost King status was flawed, incomplete!

She had reached the Ghost King rank, but her strength was more like a late-stage Ghost Lord.

"No wonder she was so opposed to getting involved in Jiang Dalin’s affairs," Fu Yang thought quietly. "In other words, if Vico faces Liu Mengshu, she might not be absolutely sure of victory. It could be a close match..."

Of course, they were still unaware that Liu Mengshu’s strength had diminished because he had sealed the soul of the Ghost Lord Liu Mingming inside himself...

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Seeing Fu Yang lost in thought, Master Bear wriggled his fat body, slipped out of his embrace, and landed on the floor. Despite his size, he moved with surprising agility toward the refrigerator!

He flung open the door and emptied the contents—potato chips, sausages, all devoured with gusto...

"Damn! You gluttonous cat, you ate five bags of chips and ten sausages in five minutes? Impressive!"

Fu Yang snapped out of his reverie and shouted, grabbing the thick fur on Master Bear’s neck, pulling him back, while the bear clung fiercely to a bag of chips in his arms...

Tears streamed down Fu Yang’s face.

"Damn... I’m living with an irritable Ghost King woman who throws tantrums and spends money, and now I’ve got a starving ghost reincarnated as a fat cat. I’m afraid my 50,000 yuan will be gone in no time..."

They spent the day playfully bickering.

Finally, it was time for Fu Yang to report for work at Tang Li’s company!

Early that morning, he got up, washed, dressed in a casual suit, and prepared to leave.

"Fu kid, Master Bear is bored at home. Can I come with you to your company?"

Fu Yang glanced at him.

"You promise not to cause trouble?"

"Don’t you trust Grandpa Bear? I’m a legendary demon immortal!"

Fu Yang grabbed Master Bear into his arms, pinching his soft belly as he walked out, muttering, "Hmm, pinching a demon immortal’s pudgy belly—that’s pretty awesome, right?"

"Damn it! Fu kid, let go! Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Master Bear screamed, and Fu Yang laughed heartily.

They smoothly took a taxi to Tang Li’s company, where the same cute anime-style receptionist greeted him.

"Hello, we meet again. I’m the company’s new intern, here to report today."

Fu Yang smiled and handed over his identification and documents.

The anime receptionist gave him a strange look, then giggled. "You know, Fu Yang, when you came for the interview, you already took advantage of President Tang. The male colleagues in the company are so envious and jealous..."

She leaned closer and whispered mysteriously, "Be careful. The male coworkers might not be so friendly to you. After all, President Tang isn’t just the boss; she’s the goddess in everyone’s eyes."

Uh...

Fu Yang felt a headache coming on.

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Damn, he hadn’t even started work yet, and he was already notorious in the company.

Meow meow.

Just then, the bear in his arms suddenly shouted and jumped onto the reception desk with a soft thud, rolling lazily.

The receptionist’s eyes lit up instantly.

"Oh my god! You’ve got a panda?"

Fu Yang sighed in exasperation. "Hey, this isn’t a panda. It’s just a big fat black-and-white cat..."

"So cute!"

She scooped up Master Bear, cuddling him close as he rubbed against her chest.

Master Bear, the lecherous cat, was practically drooling and deliberately rubbing against her bosom...

An hour later, the entire company was buzzing.

The men were despairing to find that the “creepy guy” who had insulted their boss and goddess was actually hired by President Tang!

The women were ecstatic because of Master Bear... super adorable!

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