Upon witnessing the unclean world's atrocities, the young Zhang Hanxiang couldn't sit still.

Zhang Lie noticed his sister's unease, but he wasn't too concerned.

The superior worlds of antiquity treated everyone else as lower-class citizens, though the king of evil was the most extreme even among the superior kings. In essence, the king of evil and the king of black fog were both one step away from becoming the next death spirit king—they simply hadn't done anything that would warrant equally harsh censure yet.

Zhang Hanxiang clenched her fists, cursing at her powerlessness, unable to do anything to change the aliens' plight.

The other aliens sighed upon witnessing what the unclean...