When Yan Fei and the twelve other Heavenly Gods entered the Netherworld Continent, the Netherworld God sensed their presence.
Sudden, she opened her eyes, her gaze filled with fierce intensity, "Dare to betray me? Good, very good, let me see how capable you all are!"
The Netherworld God had her own pride; even knowing that the thirteen Heavenly Gods were coming to attack her, she had no intention of backing down. She sat in her Divine Palace, fearless and undaunted.
Ming Yi gazed at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, his expression slightly changed. "The Netherworld God might have discovered us."
"Since we're here, we couldn't possibly return empty-handed," said the Furious Sun God relaxingly. He had a profound impression of the Netherworld God, a brutal ruler whose army left no grass growing where it passed.
"Speed up, we can't give the Netherworld God time to prepare!" Yan Fei muttered, as thirteen figures soared into the sky.
