Emperor Ziwei's eyelids twitched.
Three years old…
It was not to the extent of…Right?
The Door to the Nether World had not been opened for a thousand years. This time, when it was opened, all of them poured out. Even the Hell Yama could not control himself.
They obeyed the will of the Heavenly Dao.
Now that the Heavenly Dao did not open its mouth to let them return, it could only capture them one by one.
The Netherworld was already busy, who knew that they would encounter such a disaster.
When Emperor Zi Wei arrived, the large patch of Underworld Flowers in the Nether World had been plucked clean. Only the flower bud was left hanging there, alone.
The vengeful souls that had been lingering on the River of Forgetfulness all year round had all run away.
The Bridge of Helplessness had already collapsed into two halves, and he could barely cross it.
The Emperor's face was dark. Di Ting saw that the Emperor had come personally.
