Chapter 386 All the Underworld Big Shots Went to Watch the Show

The ghost messenger's report was overheard by Ox-Head and Horse-Face, along with the civil and military judges, who were passing by. They exchanged glances simultaneously.

"Could this little kid who challenged Li Hu be that guy?"

"What little baby?"

Meng Po, who was getting off work at the Bridge of Helplessness and preparing to return to her residence, couldn't help but ask.

Ox-Head glanced at Meng Po.

"Grandma Meng probably doesn't know yet, but I heard there's a little kid at the fish market who's going to challenge Li Hu, the hoodlum there."

"A little baby?" Meng Po raised an eyebrow.

"Oh my! This is going to be a good show today."

"Since I have nothing to do when I get back, I might as well go to the fish market and see what's going on."

As she spoke, Meng Po walked briskly toward the fish market with great interest.

Horse-faced quickly caught up with Meng Po.

"Does Grandma know this little boy who challenged Li Hu?"

Meng Po raised an eyebrow but didn't directly answer Horse-Face's question. Instead, she asked in return,

"Judging from Lord Ma's expression, he must have guessed something. Let's go and take a look, or we might miss it."

With that kid's skills, even if all those people from the fish market attacked together, they wouldn't last more than a few rounds.

After saying that, Meng Po ignored everything else and floated away.

Ox-Head and Horse-Face hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed, followed by the civil and military judges…

King Yama, who had dawdled out of the Yama King's Palace, originally intended to check with Judge Wen to see if Ning Bao had left.

Unexpectedly, they encountered the hurried and flustered civil and military judges halfway there.

"What are you all doing here instead of staying in the Judge's Office?"

Judge Wu pointed towards the crowd ahead.

"Let's go to the fish market. I heard there's a little kid challenging the local gang leader. Let's go watch the show."

"Would Your Highness like to come along?"

Yama was stunned for a moment.

"Little baby?"

Could it be the one he's thinking of...?

"Let's go, let's go together!"

The number of ghosts at the fish market was increasing. Ning Bao calmly looked at Li Hu.

"Come on, let's finish this quickly, I have other things to do."

Li Hu glared at Ning Bao.

"What an arrogant little brat! Since you're looking for death, then I, Tiger, won't be polite."

Ning Bao didn't hold back and directly took out the Soul-Locking Chain and hurled it at Li Hu...

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The Soul-Locking Chains swung nimbly across various parts of Li Hu's body, landing squarely on her spirit.

Li Hu didn't even have time to make a move. He dodged and weaved, staring in disbelief at the large, sinister black chain in Ning Bao's hand.

Li Hu has been lingering in the underworld for many years. Although he is still a hoodlum, he lives a very comfortable life.

If he wasn't mistaken, the thing in the little child's hand should be something from the underworld's soul-reaping messenger, and a very high-level one at that. He really couldn't understand how the little child could have such a thing.

Could it be that this little baby is a powerful figure from the underworld?

Li Hu shook his head. "Impossible!"

He had never heard of anyone in the underworld with such high power that they could transform.

"ah!"

Li Hu was distracted for a moment, and the Soul-Locking Chain lashed directly at his spirit body, causing him to scream in agony.

The Ox-Head, Horse-Face, Black Impermanence, White Impermanence, and the civil and military judges who had just arrived all paused for a moment when they saw Ning Bao.

Meng Po clicked her tongue twice.

"It really is this little kid. This child is quite remarkable; he even has a chain of soul chains."

This is clearly something from the underworld; it's perfect for dealing with Li Hu.

When Yama arrived, he saw the weapon in Ning Bao's hand and glared at the Black and White Impermanence...

The Black and White Impermanence sighed helplessly; they seemed to see contempt in the eyes of the King of Hell.

Come to think of it, they've thrown away their very means of livelihood.