059 Are you going to kill your own child?

Night had fallen deep.

Netherworld City.

Just three days after the first major snowfall of the year had ceased, snow began to fall again. Although it was not a heavy downfall, it gradually covered the Netherworld City, which had been destroyed by three Primordial Demons of the Underworld.

In just a short day, this ancient city, which had flourished for tens of thousands of years, had become a desolate ghost town.

In the biting wind and snow, the figure of Hua Shan appeared above the Netherworld City.

Looking down at the scarred Netherworld City below, Hua Shan was filled with self-blame and regret.

He pondered, if he had not gone to the Eighteen Levels of Hell to impede the Nether King, Xie Xiaofeng, and the others today, would those three terrible monsters have escaped from the Gate of the Nether King?