Dan Yu was troubled, hiding in the Netherworld to contemplate an escape method.
The Hall of King Yan was bustling with activity.
With the influx of countless souls, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner underwent a new transformation.
The towering pillars around, with demons engraved, had those demons leaping out, whispering incessantly, with rustling sounds that never ceased, cheering for a central arena that had been set up.
On the arena, two intertwined figures could be seen; one was a white-robed Sword Immortal holding a Jade Sword, and the other was a half-human, half-scorpion Sewn Monster.
At the main seat.
A young man with black hair and golden eyes, dressed in official robes, sat in the center, one hand on the Ghost King's seal, his expression wavered.
To his left and right were Nian Ci and Jiu Ying, each hugging an arm of the young man, secretly vying for his affection.
