"Hmph!"
Dousan let out a cold snort, "Fen Yun is dead, do you want to die too?"
"That depends on whether you have the capability or not."
The Netherworld sneered coldly.
"Where's the Blood Demon?"
Dousan suddenly looked around, "If it weren't for him vouching for you and convincing the Divine Master to accept you, you would've been dead already!"
"The Blood Demon has gone on another mission."
A seductive figure approached, wearing a long black dress. Her appearance was indescribably alluring, but behind her, a scorpion tail swayed.
The jet-black scorpion tail had a red mark on it, as if scorched by flames.
The Netherworld glanced at the newcomer, his gaze swept over the red mark on her scorpion tail, a scar left by Fen Yun.
One of the strong who participated in the siege of Fen Yun.
"Night Princess, you've returned too?"
Dousan was slightly surprised.
"With big events approaching, how could I not return?"