Chapter 881 (2/2)

Fire Qilin laid his eyes on the silhouette that disappeared in the desolate desert. Deep down, he felt faintly uneasy about it.

The Divine Mainland after 1000 years?

How can my Master go there?

Must he really wait for a thousand years to reunite with Princess Consort?

Master may not have enough patience to wait till then.

It is even hard to tell what will exactly happen to the princess consort within so many years.

A thousand years – his pa.s.sing of time was terribly murky even to them.

It was too long that ordinary people could not accept it at all.

There were ways to reach a thousand years later. Perhaps going to the Netherworld and reincarnating as a human would take a thousand years.

However, that method was not suitable for its Master at all.

Furthermore, no one knew the exact location of the princess consort, and the exact year was not confirmed either.

The King of h.e.l.l was the only one who could travel through time in the Netherworld. This was a characteristic that even the Grim Reaper did not possess.

Upon thinking, Fire Qilin fixed his gaze at Baili Jia Jue’s facial expression subconsciously.

The face was covered by long hair that cascaded down loosely. Only his scarlet eyes that appeared like the blood sea in h.e.l.l that had been cleared, where layers of bloodiness rippled could be seen.

“A thousand years?” Baili Jia Jue put down his hand which was holding his face earlier. He chuckled, his hoa.r.s.e voice indulging in his devilish and potent nature, “Did they really think that they can stop me?”

“Master,” Fire Qilin stared at him worriedly.

A bigotry gold started to appear in Baili Jia Jue’s eyes. Innumerable dust rose under the strong wind. The wraiths from the dead city that were buried underground were sucked into this unknown power!

The Netherworld shook vigorously, more turbulent than ever.

Large rocks fell from the first h.e.l.l to the eighteenth h.e.l.l. Even the reapers could not stand and fell into the Sea of Blood.

The son of the King of h.e.l.l was looking into the mirror when his head was. .h.i.t and became swollen. He slapped the ground angrily and stood up. “What’s going on? Why can they just let me style my hair peacefully! What’s wrong with the human world?”

His father would always pa.s.s the buck to him and fiddle around!

“You, Your, Your Highness,” The judge crawled out laboriously, raising his head. “Someone, someone set up a Blood Formation in the human world!”

Blood Formation?

The King of h.e.l.l’s son who was adorned with a handsome face was dumbfounded. He did not bother about combing his hair, instead, he stood up promptly. “It must be the Great Demon King! He must have found Phoenix! Isn’t the Blood Formation a formation that can rip s.p.a.ce and time apart? I want to follow him!”

“Your Highness, dangerous, it’s dangerous!” The judge risked his life to put his arms around the waist of the King of h.e.l.l’s son.

The King of h.e.l.l’s son kicked him off aggressively. “It is not dangerous at all! I’m not the one setting up the formation anyway! In case it works, perhaps I can track Phoenix by following the formation and go to modern times. Don’t think my father can prevent my love for Little Hook by placing me in ancient times!”

The judge could not hold back His Highness at all. If it were not for the Grim Reaper who appeared at the door in time, the King of h.e.l.l’s son would have run away!

“You will only be treated as a sacrificial offering if you tag along.” Grim Reaper stood at the doorway with a black notebook in his hand. He reached out his hand as he moved his gla.s.ses upward, “Don’t forget about your physique, Little Seven.”

The King of h.e.l.l’s son swore in a low voice with his extraordinarily malicious face, “According to what you meant, does it mean that the human world will be completely wrecked off soon?”