"Who is the envoy of the other Netherworld King?"
Qin Yi asked curiously.
The Evil Lord replied speechlessly, "He's dressed like you. How would I know?"
Qin Yi's eyes flickered slightly. Should he stir things up completely, let these Netherworld Kings turn against each other like dogs?
Just then, the envoy of the Red Lotus Netherworld King remarked sweetly, "Oh dear, how did the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King get beaten so horribly? It's truly hideous."
Qin Yi frowned. He really disliked the way this woman—no, this man spoke; like a chicken being choked.
The envoy of the Red Lotus Netherworld King then turned to Qin Yi, "Black Saint Netherworld King envoy, you sure have guts to beat the Crack Mountain Netherworld King's envoy so badly. While your courage is commendable, aren't you afraid the Crack Mountain Netherworld King might trouble you?"
