A gloomy and empty underground corridor.

    Door after door was tightly shut.

    Only one door was open, and Shen Ye stood in front of it.

    A man in a black robe stood in the middle of the corridor, looking at him with surprise and uncertainty.

    Mogakou!

    “Are you—Jiuxiang’s subordinate, Long Wu? Or some other Baxter?” Mogakou asked.

    “Sir, I am Long Wu, we meet again,” Shen Ye said.

    “Why are you here?”

    “I’m exploring the Death Planet for Master Jiuxiang. Didn’t we meet once in the underground lake last time, sir?”

    —At this time, Shen Ye was still in Human form.

    Last time in the underground lake, he also met Mogakou in Human form.

    “Aren’t you the king in the Nightmare World?”

    “Something big happened in the Nightmare World. Many people were killed by the red light in the sky. I drank the Calamity Source Liquid on the spot and came to the Death Planet for refuge.”

    “Long Wu Baxter… did you open the crypt-soldier’s rest area?”

    “Yes, sir.”

    Mogakou retreated a few steps, his eyes deepening, and he whispered:

    “No, how could you be so powerful? Even I had a hard time getting in here.”

    “—Long Wu, don’t move from where you are!”

    He quickly cast a spell.

    Before Shen Ye could react, he was fixed in place.

    Unable to move a muscle.

    “Sir, this is?”

    He remained calm and asked composedly.

    Mogakou took out a bottle of Calamity Source Liquid, drank it, and stared at him, saying:

    “I’ll soon know your true identity—whether you’re really from the Baxter family or not.”

    “If you’re truly a talented servant, I’d be willing to have one more helper in the great tomb.”

    “But if you’re an imposter—”

    “I’ll dig out all your secrets, then kill you!”

    He stepped into the void and disappeared.

    “Quick! He’s going to investigate your background, think of something!” Big Skeleton urgently shouted.

    “What’s the rush… How exactly will he investigate my background? I don’t quite understand,” Shen Ye pondered.

    Underworld Lord Mictetikasiwa suddenly interjected:

    “Ever since I knew your identity in Evernight City was Baxter, I sent the real Baxters in hell to purgatory.”

    “So he can’t investigate?” Big Skeleton asked delightedly.

    “No, now I know how he’s going to investigate,” Shen Ye said.

    A mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.

    Soulless Lord – Me in the Mirror!

    As soon as the spell was cast, he immediately put his fixed body into the mirror, and then took out a body that was not controlled by the spell.

    Shen Ye quickly put on his Cloak of Death Disguise, transforming into a vampire.

    “Now I can only gamble.”

    He placed his hand on the door of the crypt-soldier rest area and stepped through.

    Undead Empire.

    In an instant.

    Shen Ye rushed out of the secret passage, flew high into the sky, and quickly arrived in one of the Undead cities of the Nightmare World.

    He skillfully teleported to Evernight City.

    —The legendary leader, Baxter, is back!

    Shen Ye went straight back to his residence.

    The room was obviously cleaned daily.

    Snacks and drinks were on the table.

    Since Shen Ye had nothing to do, he simply opened the package and began to eat and drink.

    He had only been sitting on the sofa for a few minutes when he heard a tapping sound at the window.

    He turned his head to look.

    It was Lily, the dancer from the Night Rose Troupe.

    “Hi, want to come in and sit?”

    Shen Ye greeted her, walked over, and opened the window.

    “No, Ms. Daisy has a distinguished guest, hurry and come with me!”

    “Ah—I haven’t even put on make-up or changed my clothes—”

    “It’s not for you to entertain guests!”

    Lily pulled him, jumping across the rooftops of buildings, and soon arrived at the opera house.

    Inside the opera house.

    When Shen Ye followed Lily backstage, Ms. Daisy was leading a group of men and women, controlling a spherical lightning ball on the stage.

    “Don’t lose your composure, don’t lose your composure!”

    Ms. Daisy shouted loudly.

    But that spherical lightning carried a destructive aura, which caused a natural fear in many dancers and singers.

    —After all, this thing itself was somewhat restraining to Undead.

    “Deal with that lightning ball, or the reputation of our troupe will be ruined!”

    Lily whispered.

    Shen Ye looked at the lightning ball, then looked towards the audience.

    That familiar face was sitting in the audience, accompanied personally by the Earl.

    He wondered what his identity was in the Undead Empire.

    —But it was not beyond his expectations after all!

    Mogakou, oh Mogakou.

    You specifically investigated the Baxter family, found the location of “Big Wa”, and now you want me to prove that that “me” is not “me”, is it or isn’t it?

    “Baxter, why do you laugh?” Lily whispered.

    “I don’t laugh at others, I only laugh at Zhou Yu’s lack of strategy and Zhuge Liang’s lack of wisdom,” Shen Ye also whispered.

    “???” Lily.

    “It’s nothing, I’m just joking—I’ll give it a try!”

    “Good luck.”

    Although the lightning ball was terrifying—

    But Shen Ye was familiar with it!

    He himself played with lightning. Seeing that the singing and dancing troupe was about to be overwhelmed, he directly rushed out from backstage and whistled.

    A long, sharp whistle attracted everyone’s attention.

    Ms. Daisy turned her head and saw it was him, her face immediately showing joy, and she asked nonchalantly:

    “Our chief courtesan Baxter, would you like to try?”

    “Ms. Daisy, please grant me this honor.”

    Shen Ye bowed elegantly.

    “Good, be careful to catch it!”

    Ms. Daisy gritted her teeth and unleashed the ball of lightning.

    The spherical lightning drifted erratically, arriving in front of Shen Ye.

    Shen Ye reached out and grabbed it—

    —Courtesan technique, brilliant opening!

    The spherical lightning instantly burst open, transforming into thousands of lightning birds, circling and dancing around the stage.

    Shen Ye himself was startled.

    It instantly transformed into thousands of birds!

    —The power of this lightning was too strong, no wonder even Ms. Daisy was struggling somewhat.

    But little did she know he also played with lightning.

    Shen Ye had no time to look down at the stage at this point, he merely gestured with his hands and began to sing:

    “Firebird, firebird, break through the darkness, spread your wings and fly high!”

    The courtesans harmonized in unison: “Fly high—”

    Countless flashes of lightning kept chirping.

    All the birds gathered and danced endlessly above Shen Ye’s head.

    This scene was quite dangerous.

    If Shen Ye hadn’t controlled his courtesan skills properly, once the birds fell, he would have been destroyed by lightning!

    However, the lightning birds never fell from beginning to end.

    They circled and danced, eventually moving in unison, looking like a vortex of lightning from a distance, forming a magnificent and beautiful spectacle.

    A deep voice sounded from the audience:

    “That’s enough.”

    Ms. Daisy, as if pardoned, immediately extended a hand.

    All the lightning birds flew into her hand, transforming back into a spherical lightning ball, which she tossed towards the audience.

    The person in the audience caught the spherical lightning ball, and with a squeeze, completely absorbed it.

    Earl’s smiling voice then sounded:

    “How is it? This is the strength of the Night Rose Troupe, have you found any inspiration?”

    Everyone looked over together.

    The person sitting next to the Earl still had streaks of lightning emitting from his hands.

    That person’s figure was burly, with a fierce aura between his brows, and his eyes scanned Shen Ye like electricity. He opened his mouth and asked:

    “Indeed, it lives up to its reputation. But the person who just appeared was—”

    Ms. Daisy bowed gracefully and smiled:

    “Your Highness Regent, he is our chief courtesan, Baxter.”

    It was the Regent!

    Shen Ye’s heart skipped a beat.

    In other words, after Tian Luo’s subordinates were killed by the “Nest Banner”, Mogakou himself came to the Undead Empire and was impersonating the master of the Undead Empire!

    Mogakou stared intently at Shen Ye and pressed on:

    “Oh, named Baxter? How did you think of turning lightning into a flock of birds?”

    “Your Highness,” Shen Ye adopted the demeanor of a vampire and said respectfully, “The sound of lightning is like thousands of birds chirping in unison, which inspired me to transform it into birds.”

    Mogakou asked again:

    “You’ve given me new inspiration for skill advancement. If I create a new skill based on your inspiration, what do you think this move should be called—don’t hold back, speak boldly, I won’t blame you.”

    —Called Lightning Blade? Or Chidori?

    No, the copyright is too expensive.

    “Cutting bird,” Shen Ye uttered a phrase.

    A deathly silence.

    Cut… bird…

    Why would you cut it?

    Everyone bowed their heads silently, concealing their expressions.

    Mogakou’s face twitched.

    This Baxter seems a little different from that Baxter.

    This one is very uninhibited.

    That one, however, is very steady in his actions.

    Mogakou pondered, “Hmm, I’ll have to think about the name later—oh, speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that I once traveled south and met someone from your Baxter family.”

    “Oh, Your Highness, when will you visit again? I’d be happy to take you on another tour,” Shen Ye said with a surprised expression.

    “Let’s not,” Mogakou had no time for such leisure, waved his hand, and continued to probe:

    “Who else is in your family?”

    “Several of my brothers went to war, many were killed, and perhaps only I am still alive,” Shen Ye sighed sadly.

    “Which heroic and fearless brothers are there? Can you tell me about them?” Mogakou asked.

    “Of course!”

    Shen Ye’s expression turned reminiscent, and he spoke volubly:

    “My third brother, San’er Baxter, is an assassin with a copper head and iron arms. He mainly chose to be an assassin because he was poor. I think he’s actually a warrior;”

    “My fourth brother, Fourth Prince Baxter, is a fire mage, with a bold personality and a strong sense of justice;”

    “My fifth brother, Long Wu Baxter, is an ice death knight;”

    “Sixth brother, Ni Baxter, is skilled in spatial magic, but because he was poor, he could only turn invisible—I don’t know if he’s dead or alive, he disappeared on the battlefield;”

    “Seventh brother, Sang Biao Baxter, was a renegade, but that was in the past. Before his death, he had become a believer of Underworld Lord Mictetikasiwa.”

    Mogakou mused, “Your description of Long Wu seems to be less than that of your other brothers.”

    “Yes, Your Highness.”

    “Why?”

    Shen Ye gnashed his teeth and said,

    “My relationship with him is not harmonious. As Your Highness can see, I am a courtesan full of artistic talent, while he is ambitious and always wants to achieve great things.”

    “To be honest, if it weren’t for him insisting on going to war, my brothers wouldn’t have been bombed to death by Human magic crystal cannons.”

    Mogakou listened attentively, then looked at a servant beside him.

    “Yes, Your Majesty, the vampire unit was blasted to ashes, and even battlefield reconnaissance couldn’t be done,” the servant whispered.

    Mogakou fell into contemplation for a while, then asked:

    “Do you know what Long Wu is good at?”

    “He,” Shen Ye’s expression turned reminiscent, “he’s actually very good at disguising himself, always able to infiltrate among enemies, and he’s very experienced in tracking clues—there are no secrets in our family that can be hidden from him.”

    Mogakou’s eyes flashed.

    Disguising himself? Infiltrating among enemies?

    Thinking back, the first time he met Long Wu, he had infiltrated among the Human students on the Death Planet.

    Later he was the king of the Human race.

    And then—

    He was a crypt-soldier.

    He indeed had a knack for it.

    However…

    Could this Baxter in front of him be fake?

    Mogakou laughed and said to Ms. Daisy,

    “Ms. Daisy, this Baxter you found is indeed very talented.”

    Ms. Daisy, being a shrewd person, immediately knew that His Royal Highness the Regent was suspicious of Baxter.

    But alas.

    Baxter was a genuinely good young man.

    “Baxter, how was your journey?” Ms. Daisy turned her head and asked.

    “I almost reached the Human capital, but then I heard the visit was called off, so I rushed back,” Shen Ye sighed.

    Ms. Daisy immediately smiled and couldn’t help but say,

    “Yes, the Human spies were caught, and the Regent was furious, so this time we can’t go to the Human kingdom.”

    “Was the journey fun? Did anything interesting happen?” Lily asked curiously from the side.

    “It was boring, I might as well have been at home practicing my singing skill,” Shen Ye said, twisting his shoulders and waist.

    “It’s good that you know how to strive for progress, it wasn’t in vain that I picked you out of the veteran’s guild,” Ms. Daisy said.

    “I really must thank you,” Shen Ye’s voice softened, “I came back from the battlefield, and you gave me warmth.”

    Ms. Daisy subtly glanced at His Royal Highness the Regent.

    —You hear that?

    I’ve been in contact with him since he first arrived in Evernight City.

    Before that, he fought valiantly on the battlefield.

    After that, he diligently studied the art of singing.

    “Very well.”

    Mogakou’s voice sounded again.

    “Tomorrow at noon, I will host a banquet to entertain diplomatic missions from various countries. Your Night Rose Troupe should also attend.”

    Everyone immediately bowed in unison:

    “Thank you, Your Highness!”

    Mogakou said no more, stood up, and with the Earl, walked slowly out.

    On the stage.

    Shen Ye whispered to Daisy.

    “Ms. Daisy, is there anything special I need to be aware of when meeting the delegations tomorrow?”

    Ms. Daisy smiled approvingly and nodded:

    “There is indeed something I need to tell you.”

    “Tomorrow’s luncheon will host diplomatic envoys from the Elf race and the Human race, including the grand priest of the Elf race and the prince of the Human race.”

    “You must speak and act very carefully, and do not anger those powerful individuals, otherwise the consequences will be dire.”

    “The Elven High Priest is also here?” Shen Ye asked in surprise.

    “Yes, two hundred years ago, legend has it that he once fought against ten thousand enemies, leading a grand army of various races to defeat enemies from beyond the heavens,” Ms. Daisy said.

    There’s no doubt.

    This High Priest has so many titles: “Spirit of the Myriad Forests, Heir to the Ancient Tree Throne, Natural Law Lord who Fought Against Ten Thousand, Arch Grandmaster of Arcane Magic, Guardian of the Nightmare Realm, and One of the Five World Heads.”

    I was planning to assassinate him back then!

    Ridiculous.

    Shen Ye said, “The Human prince is—”

    “Prince Norton, he’s here to apologize. I heard he’s about to become king,” Ms. Daisy said.

    “Thank you for telling me all this, I’ll be sure to be careful with my words and actions,” Shen Ye said.

    “That’s good. You should also get some rest. The chief courtesan’s lounge is on the third floor behind, at the end of the corridor. Someone will specifically call you when it’s time.”

    “Yes, madam.”

    Shen Ye took the key she tossed to him and turned to go to the lounge.

    It had to be said.

    The chief courtesan’s private lounge was quite large.

    But in this room, someone had long been waiting.

    Mogakou.

    “Your Highness?” Shen Ye asked in surprise.

    Mogakou looked back at him, nodded, and then suddenly disappeared into the void.

    Shen Ye reacted extremely quickly.

    “Door.”

    He touched the door of the room, activated “Two Door System” to pass directly through, and returned to the crypt-soldier rest area deep within the great tomb.

    Almost as soon as he stood in that ancient, dilapidated corridor—

    A mirror quietly appeared.

    Shen Ye changed bodies, standing still in place.

    In fact, this body couldn’t move either.

    After all, Mogakou’s immobilization spell was still on this body.

    One breath.

    Two breaths.

    Before the third breath.

    A figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

    Mogakou!

    At this point, Shen Ye realized something.

    Although the Calamity Source Liquid could travel through worlds, its travel location could not be as precisely located as a “door”.

    “Sir, why did you fix me here?”

    Shen Ye remained motionless, a hint of uncontrollable fear in his voice.

    Mogakou scrutinized him, then sensed the immobilization spell on him, and finally asked slowly:

    “Long Wu, do you have an older brother?”

    “Yes, I do.”

    “How is your relationship?”

    “…Sir, this is a small matter, not worth mentioning.”

    “Just say it, consider it my command.”

    “Alright, I’m the fifth in the family, my four elder brothers—”

    “Stop.”

    “What’s wrong?”

    “Just talk about your eldest brother.”

    “Hmph, what’s the point of talking about him?” Shen Ye’s voice was already laced with anger.

    “Just say it,” Mogakou insisted.

    “Yes, Your Highness—my eldest brother is an idiot. He learned a little singing technique and then looked down on us brothers. If it weren’t for me, he’d still be eating dirt.”

    “Do you have a grudge against your elder brother?”

    “Hmph, do you know where the money for his singing lessons and his food came from?”

    “Where?”

    “I sold all our brothers and used the military pay from the front lines to give him the opportunity to study.”

    Mogakou pondered, “But you both look down on each other.”

    “How dare he look down on me?” Shen Ye stood unable to move, but his chest heaved with anger as he roared, “So many of our brothers died for him!”

    “So you went to the front lines… to raise funds for him.”

    “Exactly!”

    Mogakou thought for a moment, then suddenly opened a bottle of Calamity Source Liquid and drank it straight.

    Whoosh—

    He traveled through space and left.

    “Quick!”

    Shen Ye cried out in his heart, opened the mirror, changed bodies, and then stepped out of the door of the crypt-soldier rest area.

    This door was imbued with the power to link two realms by the “Two Door System” ability!

    A flicker.

    The scene shifted.

    He immediately arrived at the Chief Courtesan’s lounge in the Night Rose Troupe.

    At the door.

    Shen Ye walked in, thought quickly, and placed his hand on the bathroom door.

    “Two Door System” activated again!

    Then he began to wash his face.

    Mid-wash.

    A faint sound came from outside.

    Shen Ye walked out to see.

    “Your Highness? Why are you here again?”

    He said, his face filled with surprise.

    Mogakou was already standing in the living room, staring at him for a moment before finally speaking:

    “Courtesan Baxter, how long has it been since you returned to your hometown?”

    “Your Highness, I will not go back.”

    “Why?”

    “This is a family matter, Your Highness.”

    “What if I order you to speak?”

    “I have a younger brother—he persuaded everyone to go to war, causing many of us to die. I will never forgive him.”

    Mogakou opened his mouth, almost saying “then where did the money for your singing lessons come from,” but finally controlled himself.

    Wait a second!

    Wait a second…

    No!

    What does your Baxter family have to do with me?

    I actually came to—

    “Guards!”

    Mogakou realized, and immediately shouted.

    Two royal guards entered from outside the door.

    “Watch this Baxter,” Mogakou said.

    The guards all stared at Shen Ye.

    Shen Ye, as if having suffered a great insult, stared back at Mogakou without flinching, and said:

    “Your Highness, have I committed some offense?”

    His angry voice made everything around him respond.

    The swords at the waistbands of the guards all leaped out, dancing back and forth on the ground like tap-dancing legs.

    The teapot on the table was empty, but it bounced and emitted a train whistle sound.

    Several teacups “clinked” and collided with each other.

    The portrait hanging on the wall came alive, and the bearded man holding a pipe roared:

    “Fight! I will not surrender to fate!”

    For a moment, anomalies appeared one after another.

    Mogakou also focused his attention.

    —This Baxter is a truly talented singer.

    And a top-notch one.

    He might even be useful for my skill breakthroughs in the future.

    “No other meaning, Baxter, I found several assassins. They are lurking here, so to ensure your safety—”

    Mogakou motioned for the two guards to enter the room.

    “Protect Mr. Baxter, do not let him feel any grievance, but neither he nor you are to leave this lounge.”

    “Those who disobey the order will be killed.”

    He commanded.

    “Yes, sir!” the two guards said in unison.

    “Baxter, once the assassins have been cleared, you’ll be free—this isn’t directed at you, please don’t take it to heart.”

    Mogakou finished speaking, turned, and walked out of the room.

    Damn it!

    Shen Ye’s heart sank.

    He had someone watch him, and then what?

    Then he would go to the great tomb again?

    “Humiliation!”

    Shen Ye roared.

    But Mogakou only paused slightly, then left with an even more resolute demeanor.

    Shen Ye looked at the two royal guards again.

    The two guards had heard his roar.

    “Your Excellency courtesan,” one guard said with a bitter smile, “His Royal Highness the Regent has been very lenient with you. You really don’t need to be angry.”

    “Are you trying to tie me up? So I can’t even move an inch?” Shen Ye asked.

    “No, His Royal Highness the Regent only issued one command—”

    “No one is allowed to leave this room, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.”

    “As long as you don’t go out, we won’t make things difficult for you.”

    —Mogakou suspects that Big Wa is Long Wu!

    So as long as someone keeps a close eye on him, when he goes to the great tomb on the Death Planet to see Long Wu, he can directly expose the deception!

    Calm.

    Just calm down.

    Now I need to find a way to get back into the great tomb.

    Otherwise, if Mogakou goes and finds me gone, the whole thing will be completely exposed!

    Shen Ye composed himself, his gaze sweeping across the lounge.

    “Of course I won’t defy His Highness’s orders, but I just came off stage, covered in sweat. I can take a shower, can’t I?”

    He said.

    “Of course, as long as you stay in this lounge,” the royal guard said.

    Shen Ye turned and walked into the bathroom.

    The moment he passed through the door—

    “Flowing Moon” activated!

    One Shen Ye remained, turning on the shower, letting the water spray hot water downwards.

    The true Shen Ye stepped through the door, arriving at the great tomb.

    His true body immediately activated “Me in the Mirror,” bringing back the fixed body and remaining still once again.

    As for the chief courtesan’s lounge of the Night Rose Troupe—

    The two royal guards exchanged glances, then quietly pushed open the bathroom door and peeked inside.

    Shen Ye was showering.

    No problem.

    He was right here, he hadn’t gone anywhere.

    The royal guards looked at each other, then simply stood on either side, guarding the doorway.

    On the other side.

    In the great tomb.

    Mogakou quietly appeared.

    He looked at Shen Ye, still unable to move, nodded slightly, and then, with a flash, disappeared from the void.

    “Hey, sir, what exactly are you doing?”

    Shen Ye shouted at the top of his lungs.

    No response.

    Mogakou was gone!

    Shen Ye once again switched back to his active body, stepping through the door—

    The doppelganger in the shower disappeared.

    He appeared.

    The disturbance created by this moment was masked by the gushing sound of water.

    “I love taking baths, my skin feels so good, la la la~”

    Shen Ye really started to take a bath.

    Boom—

    The door was kicked open, and Mogakou appeared, looking at him.

    His chin was covered in foam, and he had an Undead mask on his face.

    —He was shaving his armpits.

    “Your Highness, no!”

    The great courtesan Baxter frantically grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself.

    Mogakou walked out with a face full of dark lines, and whispered to the two guards:

    “He’s been here the whole time?”

    “Yes, Your Highness.”

    “I’ve been watching him, Your Highness.”

    The two Royal Guards said in unison.

    Mogakou nodded slightly, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

    Could it be that he was just overthinking things?

    “Baxter, don’t misunderstand, I was chasing that assassin just now—now you’re free!”

    Mogakou waved to the two royal guards, signaling them to leave.

    At the same time.

    He drank a gulp of Calamity Source Liquid and disappeared from the room.

    When Shen Ye walked out wrapped in a towel, there was no one in the lounge.

    “Humph!”

    “Pervert.”

    He spat, then quickly closed the door and locked it.

    Then—

    Stepped through the bathroom door, and casually deactivated the “Two Door System” on the door.

    Back to the great tomb.

    Still changed into the immovable body.

    Standing there.

    Waiting.

    Not long after.

    Suddenly.

    Mogakou appeared in the corridor again.

    “Sir?”

    Shen Ye looked at him in confusion.

    Mogakou’s expression, however, was somewhat different.

    “Jiuxiang’s servant,” Mogakou seemed to be struggling, the murderous aura in his brows dissipated and then condensed, condensed and then dissipated, “How did you get here?”

    “Through a test. Actually, you just need to handle things from the perspective of the great tomb to pass,” Shen Ye said.

    Mogakou nodded slightly.

    He was right.

    By dealing with all sorts of monsters, zombies, and tomb robbers attempting to invade the great tomb, and eliminating dangers for it, one could indeed gain the recognition of the great tomb.

    But—

    For a servant to achieve this, it’s a bit too outstanding.

    Kill.

    Or not to kill?

    Forget it.

    Kill him.

    For peace of mind.

    Mogakou raised his hand and said:

    “Things are getting more and more troublesome and bizarre. Now I must eliminate all doubts, with or without evidence.”

    “What do you mean?” Shen Ye asked.

    “Even though you appear to be without any problems, I have decided to kill you, so at least I won’t have to suspect you anymore,” Mogakou said.

    “—I wouldn’t have done this in the past, but now that everything is going wrong, I must be careful.”

    He followed his instincts!

    Even though he found no flaws, he still intended to kill me!

    At this moment.

    Shen Ye couldn’t help but admire the other party.

    Quite cautious.

    This is the kind of person who can achieve great things.

    And his heart was exceptionally cruel—

    Regardless of evidence, he just wants you dead, to eliminate any potential hidden dangers.

    “Sir, is this the end for me after all my hard work? I thought I could get a good position and not have to die,” Shen Ye said with a bitter smile, shaking his head.

    Mogakou said calmly:

    “Blame your fragile and humble strength. Weakness is your original sin.”

    At this instant.

    Shen Ye’s whole body, covered in insectoid arrival runes, seemed to sense death, and began to tremble slightly.

    In the form of a spirit,

    Underworld Lord Mictetikasiwa put down his wine glass, his hands forming magical seals, preparing for battle.

    A faint light gradually appeared in Shen Ye’s pupils.

    The female Spirit of Magic suddenly spoke:

    “I warn you, the ‘Three Calamities’ have erupted.”

    Shen Ye’s heart flashed slightly.

    Yes.

    He had consumed the top-grade Reincarnation Heaven Pill and obtained the inheritance of the “Thinking of You” space-time blade technique.

    An incense stick of time had passed.

    The corresponding trial was coming!

    So, what to do?

    Shen Ye took a deep breath, the frost fire that was about to appear in his eyes vanished.

    He looked at Mogakou, a hint of reluctance in his heart.

    —The secrets of the “Five Desires” world, and Jiuxiang’s experience, as well as the cursed statue of the King of Ten Thousand Fallen Ghosts.

    All the secrets.

    Standing on the side of “Five Desires” would bring him closer to the truth.

    But now, he had to give up.

    …Can I make it?

    Let’s try, what if I don’t…

    I have to try.

    “Sir, I have something else to tell you,” Shen Ye said.

    “Is it a last wish? Or something else?” Mogakou asked.

    —This subordinate has indeed achieved a lot. If I kill him, what would Jiuxiang think?

    “There’s something wrong in hell, sir, please be careful in the future,” Shen Ye said.

    Mogakou’s expression shifted.

    This kid even found out about something like this?

    Impressive.

    Unfortunately, he’s about to die by my hands.

    Mogakou didn’t prepare to say anything more, just raised his hand, ready to cast a spell.

    A sudden change occurred—

    The entire underground passage echoed with rustling, chaotic sounds.

    The ground vibrated non-stop.

    What happened?

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