Ye Ling heard these words, laughed, his smile cold and chilling, his eyes filled with a thick intent to kill.
"Ha, I really want to see just what kind of despicable acts these death-seeking ghosts are up to!"
Ye Ling sneered, while Xiaobai on the side became interested. Following Ye Ling meant there was never a dull moment, and usually, it involved earth-shattering events.
Xiaobai still remembered the last time it had a feast in the Netherworld. If they were to enter the Netherworld again, could it hope for another grand meal?
Qing Yi nodded, "Then we must hurry to the Yun Family in the southwest. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't make it in time. I've already sent a message to my father, and he has issued strict orders to begin a thorough investigation."
After finishing speaking, Ye Ling thought for a moment, "Alright, I'll go in and say a word, and we'll leave right now."
