Netherworld Prison

The thin man's heart trembled as he looked at the approaching attack. A pale and powerless feeling arose.

All sorts of scenes from the past appeared in the thin man's mind like a passing lantern.

No!

The thin man shouted in his heart!

"Ants should die obediently and not dream of turning the world upside down."

Shan's tone was cold and emotionless. To him, killing the thin man was like squashing an ant. It was a trivial matter.

Lin Bai originally wanted to stop Shan, but the City Lord was the first to block him. At the same time, he used the "Undying Ghost Technique". Four City Lord's clones attacked him, making it difficult for Lin Bai to do anything.

"Lin Bai, do you realize that there is an insurmountable chasm between us?! It doesn't matter if you don't. I will let you know bit by bit!"

The City Lord's lips curled up, and a sinister smile hung on his face.