C75 Evil Ghost Fighting Hades

Dark clouds blocked out the bright moon. Waves of autumn wind blew across the empty street, letting out waves of ghostly wails and wolf howls. All of this seemed to indicate that this night was not ordinary!

It was already the third fragment of the night and Liu Ruyan was peacefully sleeping. The King of Hell was lying on his bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He didn't know why