"I am a being born in the Netherworld, born tens of thousands of years ago. In the entire Netherworld, I was all alone. I wanted to leave the Netherworld, but I was bound by it and could not break through the world's barrier. Later, a more terrifying entity was born deeper in the Netherworld, and it took over my lair, forcing me to flee to the Wangchuan River." The voice of the Black Robed Person was full of helplessness.
Then came the mournful life of the Black Robed Person, whose lair was snatched away, leaving him to roam the Wangchuan River helplessly, constantly seeking ways to strengthen himself, hoping that one day he could go back, kill that monster, and reclaim his lair.
"There is actually a being in the Netherworld more powerful than you?" Zhang Chen was startled upon hearing this. To him, the Black Robed Person was already tough to deal with, how could there be an even more powerful existence?
"Tell me about that more terrifying existence," Zhang Chen asked.
