But it never expected that it would see its companions again one day.
It immediately felt a chill on its scalp, wondering if it was experiencing some kind of hallucination. It was simply too bizarre.
"That's right, we have already died. This is the world after death, called Hell."
"And it's not just us. Haven't you also died, Demon Xiong?"
This group of Demon Clan Cultivators sneered, reminding Demon Xiong.
They had seen countless individuals like him already.
After all, upon entering the Hell World, he lost his consciousness and had no idea he was already dead.
It took a long time for him to realize that he was actually truly dead.
"Impossible, how could I have died?"
"If I really had died, I should have lost my consciousness long ago."
"Why can I still think now?"
Demon Xiong said incredulously.
Though deep down, he had some suspicions that perhaps he truly had fallen.
But now, he felt so alive and could still think.
