Hao Shuai was truly surprised.
How could it be, arriving in Hell, that even King Yama recognizes Liu Zixuan?
Seeing Hao Shuai's expression, Liu Zixuan couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
"King Yama, why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing, just shout as I told you, shout it out and I'll let you come back to life!" Liu Zixuan said with a grin.
Hao Shuai was slowly regaining his senses, rubbed his eyes and asked: "King Yama, why do you look so much like Liu Zixuan?"
What do you mean look so much alike, young master is Liu Zixuan, okay!
Liu Zixuan went up to give Hao Shuai a couple of pats: "Take a good look, young master is Liu Zixuan, not King Yama! But I do quite like this nickname."
Hao Shuai suddenly sat back: "Oh my, you really are Liu Zixuan! You... why are you here, am I not dead?"
Liu Zixuan pinched his forehead: "I see they didn't beat you to death, but they've surely scrambled your brains."
