The breaking news was just like an assassin’s shiv that had emerged out of nowhere and slashed right at Qin Ye’s jugular.

Even then, Qin Ye maintained the placid expression on his face, “Is it possible to bring it forward?”

“Why?” Mo Changhao frowned slightly, “Is the date… inconvenient for you?”

How would such a date possibly be convenient for me?!

At once, Qin Ye broke out in cold sweat.

The 15th was Hell’s grand festivity in celebration of the Hungry Ghost Festival - the first one in a hundred years! It would be a declaration to Eastmount Province that Hell was in charge once again!

The eyes of all 20 million Yin spirits in Hell would be fixed on the festivities ahead.

This was the first festivity to be presided over by their new government as well. Its significance was tantamount to the first national day celebration since the founding of a new nation!

Furthermore, their guest of honour would be none other than the daolord of the asura himself!

And they would even be implementing their new system of currency!

Everything that was to take place in Hell would hinge on the upcoming festivities in celebration of the Hungry Ghost Festival. Therefore, it had to be something so grand that it would be the event to be talked about for decades to come! Hell would have to show the daolord that it had in such a short span of time managed to completely win over the hearts of its citizens, and even rolled out its monetary policy without any obstacles at all. Hell’s future was practically riding on the upcoming...