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
Mu Fan saw that Huo Ling wanted to ask 'why'. He shook his head. "I don't know. This is one of the unsolved mysteries of jianghu." He said with a sigh in his voice. "Boss Luo also was heavily injured and fell in a coma at that time, including the other survivors of the Ruojian Valley. Thus, no one was able to demand an answer from the Alliance at that time." he explained.
Huo Ling sighed, feeling pity.
"But, there was also no one who volunteered to give them an answer?" Qian San asked.
Mu Fan turned to him and shook his head. "I don't know." He answered. "We only know that after Huai Sen of the Snow Clouds Spring Blossoms Mountain healed them, them who have regained their strengths declared that their sect would sever their relation with the Alliance." He explained. Then, suddenly, he paused. "Of course, the Alliance had to denounce them, too, since their previous sect leader has killed innocent people, albeit an accident." He sighed in pity.