"Does this Book of Life and Death mentioned by Xinsu really have the power to draw souls?" Bai Lingmiao couldn't help but doubt upon hearing Yuan Er's words.
From his implication, it seems he's saying King Yama's Palace really is useless?
Though his words were so certain, Bai Lingmiao did not believe him deep down, because if what they said was true, then where would Wu Sheng, the Mother of Death, fit?
"Could King Yama's Palace truly exist?" Second God voiced Bai Lingmiao's inner thoughts.
"Of course it exists, otherwise why would I ask you for help? It's not just King Yama's Palace, the Eighteen Levels of Hell are all here! Do you know the road we're walking on now? It's the Yellow Spring Road!"
Upon hearing this, Tuoba Danqing felt a chill in his heart. He looked down at the stony path underfoot, trembling, and felt as though coming along had been a mistake.
No one spoke any further, everyone silently continued forward, only heightening their vigilance internally.
