In this purely fictional chaos, Lin Hai felt he had remained calm amidst the turmoil.
Even Old Mr. Tao is playing with wooden virtues now, what could possibly not be a pitfall?
"Old man, what the hell are Taotie and Netherworld Guest?" Lin Hai asked with curious eyes blinking.
"Taotie is a legend, causing a major upheaval in the Yanhuang Soul, was imprisoned in Dragon Abyss Heavenly Prison. Oh, by the way, his big brother is Lin Zifeng, nicknamed Death God." Old Mr. Tao answered indifferently.
Lin Hai's eyelids twitched a few times.
Death God Lin Zifeng?
Wasn't he the one who called himself a Hall of Fame Killer on the phone?
He knew his record too well, a downright perverse existence.
"Why did he wreak havoc in the Yanhuang Soul?"
"Because of a woman, that woman was an international assassin, but they loved each other. In the end, Tianlong found out and killed the woman on the spot, causing Taotie to go berserk, and it couldn't be stopped." Old Mr. Tao sighed.
