Chapter Eighty: You Are Not Enough

ersonHer eyelids felt like they were weighed down by a thousand pounds. Bai Lian discovered that opening her eyes was surprisingly difficult.But she bit down on her pride, she had to do what she had t...Throughout all of Hell, with its Ten Halls of Judgment, only the first-ranked King Qin Guang, who is also the leader of the Unseen Gate of Hell, never wears a mask and always appears in his true form.

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He even never disguised his ambition, that he would one day return to Yu Guo to wreak havoc.

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Of course, judging by Wu Yi's current contact, the Hell's Gate coroner Wang doesn't seem to like wearing masks either...

"Coroner"

A silver-white light curtain appeared, Yin Guan’s brows furrowed slightly.

“He wants to,” the coroner Wang pointed at Wu Yiyu, said with difficulty: “join, be Yama. Little ghost, recommend.”

Then Yin Guan shifted his gaze.

Wu Yiyue immediately plastered on a smile: "Greetings, Lord Qin Guangwang!"

Only then did he realize that the spirit stone Officer Wang wanted was for communication fees.

This also costs money It's so expensive!

If you're this good at business, why be a killer!

The coroner Wang remained standing there, still cold and silent. He no longer spoke or cared about Wu Yi's feelings or the outcome.

In the silver-white light curtain, Yin Guan looked at Wu Yiyu and said, "Introduce yourself."

“I and the people from Hell’s Gate have cooperated long ago.” Wu Yiyu quickly said, “My name is Wu Yiyu, an elder of Jindingmen. I have learned the true teachings of Jindingmen. The previous sect master was my master, and the current one is my senior brother. I am skilled in medicine and can help our organization…”

Yin Guan interrupted him: "Why do you want to join us"

Wu Yiyu choked for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The Jindingmen is unfair to me!"

“My late master, he gave the Jin Zhen Men to my junior brother who is nowhere near as talented as I am.”shes.A quick knife hung at his waist.Longing is hidden in the storage box.Few know him by name, even fewer have met him in person. In this foreign land, there's no need to hide too deeply; it might ev...