Chapter 115: My Costar doesn't want me to meddle in his affairs

Fan Wujiu falls unconscious again. Xie Bian tries to shake him awake, his pale face turning even paler.

The little girl pulls him back by the wide sleeves of his robe. "Please stop, my Master needs to rest. This happens sometimes, he wakes up but because he isn't fully healed yet he falls back asleep."

"Uh, can he die from these injuries?" Yao Shen asks, not entirely sure about the two Impermanences' roles in the Underworld hierarchy. 

Xie Bian shoots him a withering look. "Of course he can. We are no different than the ghost kings, in that regard. We're not dead, we're immortal."

Ah, that would explain Xie Bian's panic, but not why the traitor kings haven't killed the other five.

He asks Xie Bian as much, and gets another incredulous look in reply.