"Who are you?" The City Lord of Nether Capital ignored the kneeling ghost-spirits, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ziwen, radiating an inexplicable energy, as if he could see through everything and comprehend all existence.
If it were an ordinary spirit of the Underworld, they would undoubtedly be seen right through to their core.
But he had encountered Jiang Ziwen.
The former sovereign of the Underworld, one of the Ten Yama Kings: King Qin Guang.
"You are not yet qualified to know this King's name!" Jiang Ziwen lifted his head, a cold smirk playing on his lips. The power of the Yin God erupted from him, like a radiant deity descending upon the Underworld to rule over all.
The City Lord of Nether Capital's expression changed drastically. He staggered back two steps, a flicker of panic in his eyes, as if witnessing something utterly terrifying. Even the mysterious power veiling his face was dispersed, revealing his true form.
A weasel.
