I Have a Pretty Father! Who Am I Afraid of?

Ye Qianli was speechless.

Little Rong Yi was speechless.

This was going to be a disaster. It really fulfilled the saying that extreme joy begets sorrow. Who would have thought! The King of Hell was right in front of them! They were…Walk into a trap?

"Run! Run! Keep running!" The Department of Evil Punishment was still mocking and roaring from behind, and they were rapidly closing in. There were also many ghost generals following behind them.

This wasn't much, but the most torturous thing was! King Yama walked out of the void in front of them. His face was cold and stern as he looked at Rong Mo and his family as if they were dead.

"Your Highness, why did you come to the King of Hell?" Ye Qianli wanted to cry. Where was the most reliable prince? Why was it not reliable?

"Can you hide your son?" Rong Mo asked. Although his expression was a little serious, he didn't panic, as if he had a plan.