Qing Guanzi and the others departed, and the Yin World, which had been bustling with immortals and radiant with splendor, suddenly quieted down once more.
Within the empty Underworld, after such a Ghost-Exorcising Ceremony, nearly half of the evil spirits from Huangquan were gone, and the rest hid themselves, not daring to show their faces again.
The vast Ghost City before me, as the hordes of ghosts fled, became desolate as well.
"Master Che."
Chen Hongyuan, who had just switched affiliations, looked at the grand elder from the Immortal Sect beside him and asked respectfully, "What should we do next?"
After such a beating, Chen Hongyuan had come to understand that there were always higher heavens and superior people.
Compared to the vast outside world, the Yin World he inhabited was insignificant, no different from a remote corner.
He had only made a splash outside and attracted two Earth Immortals, and more than a dozen Human Immortals.
