Chen Zhendong's eyes were closed, so he could not see the changes in his surroundings.
Of course, he would be unaware of the eerie luminescence of the swaying Soul Returning Light.
One could easily see that it was a perilous scenario.
The surrounding atmosphere was heavily saturated with unsettling humidity.
Usually, this would only happen when the Gates of Hell were opened.
Under normal circumstances, no one sane would dare to ignite the Soul Returning Light unless the person had a death wish.
Initially, the reapers wanted to have a look to see who was reckless enough to bring the Path of Yin and Yang to the human realm, and were planning to capture them to the netherworld.
However, to their great surprise...
They were all absolutely dumbfounded when they arrived at the location.
Baili Jia Jue was standing in the thick, shrouding smog, with a hostile ghost being stepped under his feet. "Is there any problem?"
