Hell Yama suddenly appeared, shrouded in evil energy. Its three mouths spewed out black rays while small flames flashed on its body.

“What is that thing?” Both sides had never seen something with so much evil energy before.

“Why does it have a thicker aura than us?” Someone from the Yin World said.

“It’s not alive.” Eighth activated his heavenly gaze. His pupils turned into a bloody color as he said: “Just a puppet, no need to be afraid.”

King Zhuanlun who was meditating inside Eighth opened his eyes. Primal rays shot out as he concluded: “Do not underestimate it, it has traces of Yama.”

Yama and Zhuanlun were both kings in the Yin World so they knew each other quite well.

Eighth’s eyes narrowed and used the black-white...