Martial Master

“Understood!” The Emperor of the Netherworld let out a long breath, feeling as though a huge weight had been lifted off his heart.

It seemed that Young Master Chen had forgiven him.

“Young Master Chen, what about the Ten Halls?” The Emperor of the Netherworld couldn’t help but ask again.

Qin Chen glanced at the Ten Halls of Yan, and the people there felt a chill, as if they were being pierced by thousands of needles.

They never expected that one day, these top experts of the Netherworld would be so uneasy in front of such a young powerful being from the world of the living.

“Sisi, this Netherworld is left to you by your parents. What do you think?” Qin Chen looked at Sisi.

“Chen, the Netherworld has already experienced enough killings. Let them atone for their sins,” Sisi thought for a moment and replied.

“Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness.”

The Ten Halls of Yan felt as if they had been granted amnesty, “We will certainly manage the Netherworld well under Your Highness, restoring it to a clear and bright realm.”

After this experience and knowing that the Underworld Deity and the Underworld Dark Moon Empress were still alive, these Netherworld emperors no longer had any thoughts of rebellion; they only felt grateful to be alive.

Soon, many powerful beings of the Netherworld, led by the Emperor of the Netherworld and the Ten Halls of Yan, began to withdraw.

The Five Peaks Underworld Emperor and the Emperor of Hidden Darkness had laid out plans in the Netherworld for so many years. Although both had died, their territories still needed to be taken care of, and there were many matters to attend to.

As a result, the Netherworld emperors began to take action, determined to properly govern the Netherworld and leave a good impression for Young Master Chen and Princess Sisi.

Once Qin Chen finished his tasks, Mo Li suddenly stepped forward, nervously speaking, “About the matter you promised me before…”

“Don’t worry, I won’t forget,” Qin Chen nodded to him, then took a step forward and instantly arrived before the core of the River of the Undead.

Boom!

The core of the river trembled, merging into the vast River of the Undead. The next moment, Xiao Xiao and Ning Muyao appeared before Qin Chen and Sisi.

“Big brother, this sister… seems to be related to Xiao Xiao.” Xiao Xiao hurriedly hid behind Qin Chen, holding his hand tightly, her big eyes staring at Ning Muyao.

From Ning Muyao, she felt an incredibly familiar sensation.

Ning Muyao also looked at Xiao Xiao with a complicated expression, her gaze filled with gentleness and tranquility.

“Miss Ning, if I’m not mistaken, you are another soul of Xiao Xiao, right?” Qin Chen looked at Ning Muyao, his eyes flickering with intrigue.

If Ning Muyao hadn’t merged into the core of the River of the Undead at the last moment and activated the Underworld Deity's power within, Qin Chen wouldn’t have dared to guess in that direction.

Because in this world, only Xiao Xiao was the spirit of the River of the Undead, capable of controlling it with such ease.

Ning Muyao shook her head and said, “Young Master Qin, if you ask me, I actually don’t know… But I have a feeling that I might have once been one with her.”

“You don’t know either?” Qin Chen was surprised.

Ning Muyao nodded, “Actually, I was brought back from the world of the living by my adoptive father…”

“Adoptive father?”

“He is the Underworld Deity you mentioned.” Ning Muyao looked at Sisi, her gaze gentle, “By all accounts, Miss Sisi should be my sister, and Xiao Xiao should be my younger sister…”

Qin Chen blinked. One was an older sister, and one was a younger sister; this relationship seemed a bit confusing.

Mo Li, on the other hand, looked at Qin Chen and the three ladies in front of him with a strange expression, shaking his head and thinking, “Forget it, I have Lord Crimson Flame, and that’s enough.”

It turned out that when Ning Muyao first had memories, she grew up in the Primordial Universe. At that time, it seemed that the Primordial Universe had just taken shape, filled with chaos qi, but also rife with chaos and slaughter.