On the way ahead, Wang Yang encountered no obstacles, everything was seamless. He understood that all of this was the Ghost Master's arrangement. Otherwise, how could such a vast Youdu Mountain Range not have a single ghost shadow?
But the more it was like this, the more Wang Yang worried that the Ghost Master had withdrawn all his forces from the Youdu Mountain Range, which meant that Hell was now heavily guarded!
Even the strongest fists cannot defeat four hands. No matter how high Xiang Zhen and others' cultivation level is, they can't stop endless prison soldiers' assaults. After all, the only thing Hell doesn't lack is prison soldiers!
These are the souls that enter Hell after the living beings in The World of the Living die!
"You're here!"
While Wang Yang was contemplating, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly came to his ears. Then came the sound of flowing water, and Wang Yang realized he had come to his senses!
