"What are you surprised about?"
Turning over, Zhou Li put his feet on the back of the recliner and lay backward on the chair. Meng Po looked at him upside down, smiling mischievously and said, "Did you really think that just anyone who walks the Netherworld path can come here to the Underworld unscathed?"
"If it weren't for you having lived two lives, your soul condensed like divine jade, carrying the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi, you would have long been devoured by the resentment and Corpse Qi along the Netherworld path, becoming one of them. Could you still stand before me unharmed?"
With a flip of her body, extending a hand, Meng Po hooked Zhou Li's chin. She sized him up and down, squinting her eyes and softly laughed, "Indeed, the Nirvana Fate."