And behind him, were figures draped in white robes like smoke and mist, their faces unclear, only the aura of death surrounding them was visible.
"This is, my trump card!"
The scene of the past flashed through the Crown Prince's mind.
...............
The Netherworld, devoid of vitality.
Only the wandering ghost souls invisible to ordinary living beings existed.
The Five Mountains Crown Prince Luanyu walked resolutely on the Bone Road of the Netherworld.
Pieces of bone, pale as stone, were scattered like pebbles on the ground.
On both sides of the road, there was an impenetrable darkness.
In the darkness, it seemed countless unknown gazes stared, curious, greedy, and eager, at this yang world intruder who had ventured into the Netherworld.
Yang Qi was a great tonic for the ghostly entities.
Yet Luanyu remained unfaltering.
He recalled his conversation with Manager Yu.
"Is it so you wish to meet the Ghost King?" Yu Lin's voice was gentle.
"That is not impossible."
