Bam!

A massive hand descended from the sky and smashed the black armored man flat when he turned around. A ring of hazy light flashed through the air before a man and two women appeared in front of the elder.

“Don’t bother, here I am.” Lu Yun stood in front of the elder with Qing Yu’s hand in his. Qingfeng stood behind Lu Yun and Qing Yu; the elder sat on a throne. He glanced sharply at the newcomers and shot to his feet.

“So you murdered Luo’er?” The look in the old man’s eyes was vicious and cruel. He only had one son—Luo’er was the apple of his eye. He’d subdued a ghost zombie emperor who could walk through the nothing to protect his son, but Luo’er had still died to foul play!

“Yeah.”...