Weisheng and Xiaoling walked side by side behind the devil who escorted them to the Imperial Hall. The Yin Palace only started looking like a place where royalty resided once they reached the Imperial Hall. It was exquisite and luxurious, unlike the rest of the concrete-built Palace with nothing special to it.
The devil walked them up the stairs to the main hall from where he stepped aside and let them proceed further without him. As Weisheng and Xiaoling walked into the hall, the servants closed the main door behind them. A long dusky gold carpet led to what looked like a throne, surrounded by gold ornaments and luxurious pieces. However, the throne was empty.
"Greetings to the Underworld King," Weisheng clasped his hands together and bowed lightly.
Xiaoling confusedly looked around to search for this Underworld King whom Weisheng was greeting, but in vain. Furthermore, he didn't tell her to greet him either.
