50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
The next day.
"Thank god!" Hao Baiyun sighed in relief after he heard that the Golden-Haired Monkey Clan has left to hide. "It is really a good news. In fact, we should have had them do this sooner." He said and wryly smiled.
"But, if we did, the Golden-Haired Monkey would be displeased." Fei Xuli said.
"'displeased'… yet look how many of them are left now." Jing Yu muttered. "And, aren't they retreating back now to the mountains?" he asked.
"Shh!" Hao Baiyun looked at him before he sighed and shook his head.
Meanwhile, Fei Xuli smiled as he looked at Jing Yun. Then, he turned to Hao Baiyun. "Boss, as for the Sunflower Clan, I have already had them be transferred to a safer place." He told him.
Hao Baiyun heaved a sigh. "Good, good…" he muttered as he pinched the space between his brows. "As for the other clans…" he said.