After saying that, Feng Nanshan's figure vanished into thin air.
The Feng family has a protective array, but who is Feng Nanshan? They've all gone inside, yet it hasn't caused the slightest disturbance…
Wan Jiao raised her hand, and a barrier rose around her and Li Wen. "Why have you come?"
Li Wen bowed respectfully to Wan Jiao, the highest form of respect he, as the head of the Seven Kings of Hell, would show to King Runling of the Underworld.
Wan Jiao was somewhat flattered, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "Lord Li Wen, what do you mean by this? You know perfectly well that I am now Wan Jiao, not your King of the Underworld..."
Without uttering a single unnecessary word, Li Wen finished her greetings, stood up, and handed over one of Runling's magical artifacts: the Netherworld Bone Fan.
Wan Jiao recognized the fan; she had seen it in ancient books at Nanshan Temple.
The Netherworld Bone Fan is a magical artifact belonging to the Underworld King Runling. It accompanied her for thousands of years...
If Wan Jiao remembers correctly, this fan was sealed, right? Where did Li Wen get it from? Could it be that he broke the seal on the fan?
But... how could that be?
That was a seal personally placed by Hades Runling, who was Wan Jiao's previous incarnation. Although Li Wen was powerful, there was no reason why he could break it...
Wan Jiao stared at the Netherworld Bone Fan, showing no intention of speaking.
Li Wen saw through her thoughts and, without any concealment, went straight to the point: "Early this morning, a crack appeared in the Xuan Domain seal, and all those guarding the Xuan Domain were either dead or maimed."
"Did everything inside escape?" Wan Jiao asked instinctively.
"The six Yama Kings and the Black and White Impermanence arrived in time and temporarily repaired the seal."
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