893 Chapter 891“Hard”, “Solid”, “Hard”, “Bounce”

Four hours. This time was neither too long nor too short.

The refined god Underworld Emperor set a life countdown in his heart. Unknowingly, there was only one minute left.

"It can't be as accurate as that Brat said, right?"

Seeing the time passing bit by bit, the refined God underworld emperor muttered.

To be honest, this was an extremely uncomfortable mental torment for him.

As for that Brat saying that he would come and save him, he didn't dare to hold much hope. It wasn't that he didn't trust him, but he was afraid of being disappointed.

One had to know that dying wasn't scary. What was scary was dying without closing one's eyes. What was scary was dying while still immersed in disappointment.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven... three, two, one!"

After reciting the ten numbers, four hours had passed. At this moment, refined God underworld emperor's heart was raised.