CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Yushir and Pampir stumbled out of the shadows of Gastdao with gleeful hearts and haggard faces. The filthy lord was glad for the first bench and dropped himself onto its top. Yushir joined him and the two breathed the fresh, bright sunny air of the heavenly kingdom.
“If I return there within a million years it will be too soon,” Pampir muttered.
Yushir was in silent agreement but kept his comments to himself as Dadan materialized out of the mist. He stood and brushed off his robes before he hurried over to his friend. “Well? What did she have to say to you?”
“Nothing important,” Yushir commented as he strolled past the prince.
Yushir scurried to catch up to his side. “Then you are off to my uncle?”
“Yes.”
“Then I shall go with you to help explain matters,” Y
