Beneath the radiant light, within the City of Unjust Deaths, countless spirits took flight, surging towards the Wanling Chart.
The Ten Kings of Hell watched this scene, their eyes widening as if they had seen a ghost.
"How, how is this possible!"
They had never imagined that Sun Wukong would actually set his sights on the spirits of the City of Unjust Deaths.
Those who died unjustly have been an unsolvable problem since the establishment of the Underworld, with no perfect solution within the Three Realms.
But Sun Wukong had actually come up with a method!
"The answer that we couldn't find for tens of thousands of years, that Sun Wukong actually..."
The Kings of Hell stuttered.
The idea of Sun Wukong turning the unjustly dead into Ghost Messengers was simply unbelievable.
"It can't be, it must be fake."
King Qinguang trembled as he spoke: "How can he turn spirits into Ghost Messengers! Such a miracle not even the Heavenly Emperor could achieve!"