"Grant him a swift end."
Chen Shi said.
Granny Sha nodded with a sob. In the Void Great Realm, the wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and marshes suddenly intermingled, creating chaos, grinding Wei Yue into dust and ash.
Granny Sha seemed to lose all her strength, collapsing limply to the ground.
Chen Shi stepped forward to help her up. At this moment, Zhong Kui, Wang Fu, Jia Yuan, Black and White Impermanence, and other ghost gods escorted Nannan into the Yama Hall.
The ghost gods each halted, forming a neat line, standing on either side of the grand hall.
Nannan, with the stride of a dragon and the stance of a tiger, ascended the steps inside the hall, step by step reaching the summit, arriving before the throne of King Yanluo.
She climbed onto the throne and sat down, but her small body made the throne look vast and empty.
The little girl held a toad in her arms, her expression solemn and majestic, glancing to her sides.
