His eyes were filled with surprise and horror.
He hadn't shown such an expression for tens of thousands of years.
How noble is his status!
In the whole Outer Realm, it seemed as if he could control everything with his hand!
One could even say he could cover the skies with one hand!
And this man is the current Hall Master of Emperor Abyss Palace!
What could cause such a noble and supreme man to be so surprised?
"Was it an illusion earlier? Why did I sense that guy's aura?"
"Back then, I personally watched him disperse into the mortal world, eternally unable to enter Samsara."
"Yet earlier, that feeling... it was too familiar..."
After a long time, the man in the black robe stood up, gently clenched his five fingers, and an ancient rune gathered in his hand.
The rune circulated, its speed increasing until it finally consolidated into a shadowy figure.
"Hall Master, what are your orders?"
The shadowy figure spoke, its voice chilling, as if emanating from hell.
