All of the underworld emissaries present rose to their feet, and they bowed in unison, with the exception of Qin Changxin. "We pay our respects to the Reincarnation King."

Before she had even entered the hall, her Yin energy arrived first. It was as vast as the sea, and all of the underworld emissaries present felt as if they were facing an insurmountable mountain.

Qin Changxin was so envious that he was about to go insane, but he could only look on as the gates of the hall were opened respectfully by a pair of servants, following which Arthis made her arrival like a regal queen. Behind her were four palatial maidens, holding elegant hand fans and incense burners.

In her current form, she had a head of long, purple hair that danced in the non-existent breeze, and her hair became more and more illusory near the ends. In fact, the very ends of her hair consisted of countless screeching Yin souls.

Furthermore, her skin had taken on a healthy, tanned complexion, as opposed to her former fair complexion, and there were some simple Yin runes inscribed onto her face. Her facial features were still the same as before, but looking at them made one feel as if they were staring into a bottomless abyss, and it evoked a strong sense of fear and unease.

"Reincarnation King," Qin Changxin greeted as he cupped his fist...