Deep within the Misty Sea.
Yuan Yi, in the guise of a gaunt old man, squatted on His Realm God Card, his demon pupils flickering with a ghostly light.
His gaze fell on the transparent Boundary Wall of the Netherworld Prison.
Behind Him, suspended were the Realm Gods and God Spirits of the Misty Sea World, gazing at the Boundary Wall just as He was.
"Elder Yuan, will Long Di and Pang Jian definitely fight in the Netherworld Prison?"
A Ghost Clan God Spirit asked.
With a grin, Yuan Yi replied, "I understand Long Di. He won't willingly give up everything he currently possesses. And right now in the Netherworld Prison, Pang Jian is replacing him and becoming the new leader of this domain."
"Without the nourishment of the Netherworld Prison's soil, Long Di will never ascend to Sovereign. He won't allow Pang Jian to strip Him of His authority."
"All we need to do is wait patiently,"
the Old Ape asserted confidently.
