Huang Yiming's gaze narrowed. While Yin Sikong's words dripped with vengeance, a kernel of truth resonated within him. His master, the God of Mortals, might have had a close relationship with the God of Death, but Huang Yiming couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss since the God of Mortals' last return from the Netherworld.
Huang Yiming had dismissed it as a misconception, especially when the God of Mortals ventured back to the Netherworld just last week. It seemed to confirm everything was normal. But now...
"We will investigate your claims, Yin Sikong," he declared, his voice firm. "However, know this. If you seek to exploit this situation for your own gain, you will face the combined might of the Celestial Realm."
"Keke..." Yin Sikong chuckled. "Investigation? Unnecessary. All of you will die today."