From the day he first returned to the Netherworld, the old blind man had worried that his identity would leak, inviting unpredictable disaster.

After all, it was Pi Mo who’d killed his master, Five Burials.

When others found out that a Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearer like him had returned to the Netherworld, it was hard to say whether or not it would end well.

Yet Su Yi had told him not to worry about others learning his identity.

On the contrary, Su Yi thought this was an opportunity to see just who came looking for them, where they came from, and what they were trying to accomplish.

They might well uncover a few worthwhile leads.

And now, the time had finally come!

Time slipped by, but nothing happened.

Eventually, Cui Jingyan ran out of patience. “If they don’t show up, won’t we have waited here for nothing?”

But it was then that Su Yi opened his eyes and looked up at the distant dome of heaven.

A group of birds flew overhead, soaring into the distant mountains and filling the air with their sonorous cries.

This sort of scene was commonplace amidst the moun...