The Demon-Exorcising Lamp illuminated the path for the fleet.
A dim passage appeared over the dark and chilly sea.
Many people were praying, hoping to smoothly sail away from the route to the Netherworld.
"King Yan destined you to die at the third watch, no human reaches the fifth watch...".
The sinister voice echoed once again.
It was like a whisper close to their ears.
But upon careful observation.
There was nothing to be found.
The current situation was indeed extremely strange.
"Could it be the voice of the Hell Messenger?" Lin Feng frowned.
Many felt uneasy after hearing that voice.
Especially hearing those words on the route to the Netherworld, it increasingly felt chilling and caused a sense of eerie dread to arise.
"Is the Hell Messenger intentionally scaring us, or is it a forewarning of something?" Poison Ancestor muttered.
Lin Feng pondered slightly.
Would the Hell Messenger be so bored as to scare everyone?
