Yan Xuehen's face instantly turned bright red: "You're so annoying!"
She also recalled how she had been tormented to the point of near death and had begged for mercy repeatedly. Her voice no longer had its usual coldness, but instead had a touch of tenderness and charm.
However, this interruption did lessen the sense of fear considerably.
She quickly realized that although Ah Zu's words always seemed like teasing her, he actually had his own agenda. 111 is...
The two then arrived at the dark gate tower, and Yan Xuehen was somewhat dazed: "This is the legendary Gate of Hell..."
These places are mentioned in Taoist classics and folk legends, but everyone thought they were just myths and legends. No one expected that one day they would actually be standing here.
Zuan nodded and introduced her to the various landmarks in the Netherworld, the distant Yin Mountain, the Yellow Springs Road ahead, and so on.
Yan Xuehen looked around curiously and asked, "Huh, why haven't we seen anyone along the way... um, I mean, why haven't we seen any other ghost messengers?"
“The Netherworld must have undergone a major upheaval at some point in history, and all those ghost messengers disappeared. Now, it relies on the ‘Netherworld Life and Death Codex’ and the laws of the Netherworld to automatically manage the undead, which is barely enough to keep it running.” Zu’an thought of the vanished witch clan and the information left to him by Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and a look of worry appeared on his face.
Yan Xuehen keenly sensed all of this and took his hand, saying, "Grandpa, I have been working hard to cultivate all these years. Now my cultivation level has far surpassed that of Zhao Hao in the past. No matter what you face in the future, I will be by your side to help you."
Zuan was deeply moved. Although Yan Xuehen was an ice queen, she was also a powerful woman who stood at the pinnacle of the world back then. Naturally, she would not think of relying on others like an ordinary young girl. Instead, she wanted to take the initiative to help her lover share the burden.
He pulled her into a tight embrace and whispered in her ear, "When I'm with Chu Yan in the future, will you help me...?"
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Xuehen pushed her away. The fairy, extremely embarrassed, had her skin turn pink: "Don't even think about it!"
"I was talking about practicing martial arts, what are you thinking?" Zu An stared at her with a mischievous grin.
Yan Xuehen then realized she had been tricked and chased after him, beating him in a fit of rage.
The once lifeless underworld has suddenly been filled with a series of joyful laughter over the past ten thousand years.
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