Upon hearing the cold words from within King Yama's body, Wang Yan's eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he stepped forward involuntarily, his voice trembling slightly: "You...know about my ancestry?"
King Yama burst into laughter: "Hahaha, not only do I know, but I know very well. Moreover, your father and I are old friends."
When he said the words "old friends," King Yama's teeth gritted fiercely, squeezing out these three words from between them.
Wang Yan immediately understood the meaning behind "old friends." Though he had searched for so long without finding his father's whereabouts, finally he had found a person, and even if he was his father's enemy, Wang Yan certainly wouldn't let him go.
Thus, Wang Yan immediately nodded decisively, saying: "Alright, I'll fight you."
Upon hearing this, Meng Po anxiously shouted: "Wang Yan, don't agree to it. King Yama is two people; fighting against two, you're definitely not his opponent."
