Fang Chen's doubts were soon answered. He followed Yun He to the main hall of Monarch Yan's Palace, where at the far end sat a towering figure about 10 feet tall. This figure's skin was dark greenish-black. Just sitting there, it exuded a sense of pressure that made Fang Chen feel uneasy.0

Yun He pointed at him and said, "This is Monarch Yan of the Lesser Underworld. Though, he's already dead. That's his remains."0

Fang Chen was surprised, carefully examining the towering figure. "Dead...?"0

This was the Underworld. With enough Yin Lifespan, a person could live forever. How could he have died?0

Could it be...?0

He subconsciously glanced at Yun He.0

Yun He smiled. "You think I killed him? Tell me, why are you so bold, coming here alone without bringing those two Great Yin Demons you recruited?" 1

Fang Chen respectfully replied,...0