While comforting her, Zaun became more vigilant. This place was clearly related to ghosts and monsters. Could it be a trap set by Kachir?

However, he immediately dismissed this speculation. Not to mention that the Shadow Demons and the others were not worried at all, it was impossible for Kachir to have arrived here in advance, since he had only been able to open it by relying on Shang Liuyu's special ability and the Sea God's Crown in his possession.

Sure enough, at this moment, the Bloodthirsty Crocodile Ancestor spoke up: "Skin-Peeling Ghost King, it's your turn."

A thought struck Zu'an: The Skin-Peeling Ghost King?

It seems this is the true identity of the guy inside Kachir's body.

Thinking back to what I saw in the room earlier, the monster looked as if it had been suffering the pain of being skinned alive, so the name was quite fitting.

Kachir hummed in agreement and walked to the huge ghost face in the middle. Suddenly, a scepter appeared in his hand, with a skull at the top that emitted a light like white jade.

However, the entire scepter emitted wisps of black energy, the color of death itself.

As soon as the scepter was taken out, the entire room was filled with an eerie feeling that made the living uneasy. Not to mention Shang Liuyu, even the demons' subordinates were somewhat restless.

As for Kachir's men, they were all trembling with fear, as if they were about to prostrate themselves in worship at any moment.

Zuan looked at the scepter and thought that it must represent some kind of authority in hell, otherwise these evil spirits wouldn't be so afraid.

Kachir thrust his scepter into the gaping maw of the demonic face on the ground. The demonic face then emitted wisps of black energy that coiled around the scepter, as if it were inspecting something.

After a while, the black death aura gradually faded away, and then crawled up the wall in front of them like tentacles, quickly merging into it.

Immediately afterwards, the red glow in the eyes of the ghost face on the wall turned green, and then the wall in front of it rotated and closed up to reveal a hole.

The Skin-Peeling Demon King, breathing heavily, grabbed his scepter and ran inside.

Seeing this, the three demons hurriedly followed, and their minions, including the demons and evil spirits, also rushed in with their respective masters.

Shang Liuyu was getting anxious and urged Zu An, "Let's hurry up and go in, or they'll take all the good stuff."

“That would be even better.” Zuan smiled. “No rush.”