As this figure approached step by step, his body was surrounded by an endless Immortal Qi, space fractured, and cracks appeared one after another on the deck beneath his feet.
"You are one of the few who dares to openly challenge our Ancient Nether," the shadow said looking at Xu Zimei, speaking indifferently.
"I am rather curious, which one of the Ten Halls Yamas are you?" Xu Zimei asked with a smile.
"King Qinyou," the shadow's voice replied in a deep tone.
He slowly lifted his head, his face was excessively pale, covered with purple stripes that looked like some kind of ancient curse mark.
"Let everyone else leave, we shall talk alone," Xu Zimei said composedly.
King Qinyou chuckled lightly and replied, "I do not understand where you get your confidence from. Let your Monster Beast at the Divine Vein Realm come out."
If that is your trump card, it is still not qualified to negotiate with me."
Xu Zimei chuckled lightly, and a sky full of Demonic Qi condensed in the air.
