Ashmound City, the first City of the new Hell. The left side of King Yanluo’s office had been subdivided into another office space. A handsome man with striking features rested lazily on the chair with a screen of Yin energy hovering in front of him. From time to time, he would drag his finger across the screen. At times, he would smile at the screen. But, likewise, there would be times when he would frown as well.

Do you think he’s actually working hard?

The obsequious Harken sat beside him, squatting on the chair and gazing into the distance as he tried to tune out the sounds playing from the screen.

That’s right, the man was doing exactly what regular human beings liked to do - watching variety shows. Furthermore, he was incredibly picky, and was naturally toggling through the shows on different channels.

“... There aren’t many others who are able to use their Yin energy as electricity…” The Harken glanced at the pile of documents on the table as its temples throbbed painfully.

“Yin Construction Division One has already arrived at the designated location, and they’re requesting for materials to be sent.” “Yin Construction Division Seven has also arrived at the designated location, and have reported that there are building ruins that have collapsed through the rift. They are applying for permission for demolition of these buildings.” “Yin Construction Division Three has arrived at the designated location,...