Netherworld.
Senluo Hall.
The Tang Emperor sat on the left side of the hall, his eyes filled with horror as he stared at the figure below in the grand hall, where two Yin Gods used chains to bind a person with two dragon horns on his head.
That was the remnant soul of the Jing River Dragon King!
At this moment, the Jing River Dragon King was staring intently at the Tang Emperor.
"Return my life, return my life!"
"You, as the Tang Emperor, promised to save me, yet you broke your promise!"
The Jing River Dragon King roared.
The Tang Emperor was frightened and uneasy.
"How dare you, sinful dragon, cause a ruckus under Senluo Hall!"
King Qinguang, sitting in the main seat, thus spoke out, glaring at the Jing River Dragon King.
His scolding immediately made the Jing River Dragon King tremble, daring not to cause further trouble.
