Every word from Yu Nianzhao pierced directly into his lungs.
Zhang Hao's soul trembled with anger. "Was it you who killed the butcher? Destroyed the Underworld? Are you the reason I can't sacrifice for resurrection?"
"It was I who destroyed the Underworld." Xie Jiuxiao coldly focused his murderous intent on himself.
"I've told you, that sacrificial method is just a scam, meant to fool you!"
Yu Nianzhao spoke seriously, "In the world of dark arts, there are indeed sacrificial resurrection sorceries, but the aura you've been contaminated with is definitely not to resurrect you. That aura... is a hundred times more mysterious than your life force. You were just a pawn on the sacrificial path, nothing more."
"Impossible! You're lying, trying to drive a wedge between us, I don't believe it!" Zhang Hao's eyes were about to pop, his soul body swelling several times in agitation, opening a giant abyssal mouth as if to swallow them all.
