"I instigated them to do it. Whatever you have against us, come at me instead!"
The Netherworld King looked at the Leopard Spirit with considerable cultivation, "Why did you do this?"
"Xu Mohan killed my mother one hundred thousand years ago. What is wrong with avenging my mother?!"
"One hundred thousand years ago? His cultivation wasn't high at that time, how could he have killed your mother?"
"You should ask your good son about that!"
The Netherworld King sent a brat to call Xu Mohan over.
Hearing the reason, Xu Mohan immediately recalled whose son he was.
"Father, it's true that I killed his mother, but she got what she deserved. On Wangchuan Mountain, I accidentally found that his mother had bitten many farmers to death at the foot of the mountain. At that time, she also pinned down an old woman. When I discovered this, I took advantage of her distraction and bound her with the Demon-binding Rope, then killed her. I remember mentioning this to you, Father."
