"Little Yu, the Underworld has already erupted into chaos; those evil spirits locked up in the Eighteenth Layer of Hell have all broken out together. We're so understaffed right now that we can't even capture them all, and some must have already escaped to the human world. Little Yu, when you're in the Mortal World, keep an eye out for this issue."
Lord Yama Shangguan Qingtian gave himself a pep talk before laying it all out directly to Heavenly Emperor Yu Siang.
"..."
Yu Siang was at a loss for words.
"Little Yu, are you, are you alright?"
Upon realizing that the man opposite had been silent for a while after he finished speaking, Shangguan Qingtian asked out of concern.
"I'm not dead yet, but apart from the Underworld's rift, what else is going on?"
After a pause, Heavenly Emperor Yu Siang, with a pair of eyes as lifeless as a dead fish, asked again as if he were on his last breath.
"Well, Little Yu, not long ago, Heaven's God also reached out to our Eastern Divine Court."
