C677 Bestowment to the King of Hell

Nether World Ghost Sovereign stood ramrod straight. His skinny and short body looked like a sharp weapon that had been unsheathed from its sheath, and it was a frightening sight to behold. His voice was even colder and emotionless. "Ye Faang, GoldFive, Earth Man, the three of you will be the people that I, Nether World Ghost Sovereign, will kill in the future. As for now