Patriarch Zhu Yin's action of entering the Gates of Hell gave the Three-headed Spirit a great fright.
"Is it truly okay to enter like this? Can he still return?"
The Three-headed Spirit understood just how risky this action was. After all, it was anyone's guess what lay inside the Gates of Hell.
Just how confident did Patriarch Zhu Yin need to be to resolutely enter the Gates of Hell?
Rumble…
A peculiar sound traveled over.
The two colossal doors of the Gates of Hell started to slowly close at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the boundless Sea of Hell started to funnel back into the Gates of Hell at a terrifying speed.
"He truly succeeded!" the Three-headed Spirit exclaimed in elation.
The Sea of Hell became smaller and smaller, and the doors to the Gates of Hell also closed more and more.
