"The Underworld Messenger!"
The man waved his hand and interrupted the black-robed figure.
"I wonder which souls would you be taking with you?"
"The souls from the Twilight Village."
The man nodded and looked at the black-robed figure behind him.
Seeing this, the black-robed man could only sigh. He brought all 69 souls from Twilight Village over.
Blackie nodded and said, "Thank you."
"You don't have to."
The man's smile was inexplicable. He said, "Remember to take over the Nine Netherworld Underworld Palace when you're strong enough."
Lu Changsheng left with Blackie after the matter was settled.
Only then did the black-robed figure step forward and ask anxiously, "Underworld Messenger, why did you agree to this? This might destroy the order of the Netherworld!"
The man smiled and shook his head. "It's a deal."
"But Blackie and I aren't the targets of the deal."