Jiang Yun's eyes widened, and her brow suddenly furrowed deeply.
Even though the person before her was Mo Lin, she couldn't shake off a strange feeling.
Besides, wasn't Mo Lin never this gentle?
Yes... much too gentle.
Jiang Yun suddenly realized that the person in front of her was being unusually gentle.
And he was saying all kinds of inexplicable things.
In the distance, the Netherworld Hall Master saw Mo Lin had returned.
At that moment, he was dumbstruck.
"Returned? How could it be possible to return alive?"
The Hall Master knew very well the horrors of darkness, and entering meant there was no chance of coming out alive.
He had personally witnessed many people perish in the darkness.
Anyone who went in had died.
Not a single exception.
Yet the Mo Lin in front of him hadn't died and made it back alive.
Why?
Where exactly did things go wrong?
The Hall Master furrowed his brows tightly, unable to comprehend.
Why was Mo Lin able to return alive?
