Whoosh… There was a stir throughout Hanyang City.

All wandering spirits roaming the lands knelt down with trembling at once. The descent of Yin energy belonging to one of the four major underworlds of the world bore down on them like a majestic force. At once, the entire city transformed into hell on earth.

Meanwhile, countless mortal experts who possessed the Yin-Yang eyes shuddered violently and shrank back behind the altars in their churches and cathedrals with intense fear. The mournful chorus of ghastly wails resounded throughout 600 square kilometers of land. Even their religious sculptures and stained glass windows rattled as though they were experiencing a minor earthquake.

It was the arrival of an Abyssal Prefect.

Qin Ye could tell at once the cultivation of the mysterious entity that had just joined the fray. At once, his mind was filled with a series of thoughts.

He clearly knows that I’m from one of the four major underworlds. Yet the fact that he dares not reveal his true identity tells me that his backing clearly isn’t on equal footing as mine. Otherwise… he would never retreat from a fight like this. [1]

The attack on me is just a farce. His true intention is clearly to rescue Ahn Somi. After all, that seemingly grand attack of his is so diffuse and sparse that it doesn’t contain the density of Yin energy required to threaten my existence. Rather, it’s clear that he’s doing all...