The 10th Hall Yama, a great power of the kingdom of Hell who has lived for untold ages, once lays out his plans, it invariably becomes a trap of certain death, one that even grotto heavens sacred ground cannot escape.
"The urgent matter at hand is to find a way to break through this situation as soon as possible.
Once the 10th Hall Yama's arrangements are complete, the resulting disorder between yin and yang will inevitably lead to a catastrophic disaster that will sweep across the entire Primal Chaos Realm, sparing no one.
Furthermore, amidst the chaos within the Netherworld, there are threads of karma closely tied to me; both emotionally and rationally, I should prevent this from happening."
Thinking this, Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a headache.
In the past few days, he had joked that if the sky were to fall, there would be tall ones to bear it, and it had nothing to do with him.
