"You came at just the right time."
Tu Shan Jun casually handed Dun Yi over to the demon. "Show him around the Underworld."
"Rest easy, Master."
The demon grinned. It actually had a companion now—how could that not make it happy?
Tu Shan Jun gave a slight nod. "Wait until I come for you again."
"Yes." Dun Yi hurriedly cupped his hands.
He had been afraid Tu Shan Jun would immediately go looking for Yama. It seemed Tu Shan Jun was still keeping a cool head.
Given the identity of the divine weapon, the Lord of the Underworld himself would have to come forward.
Dun Yi was rather curious about that person, but regrettably, he had never gotten the chance to meet him.
As his words fell—
The Great Dao Lord clad in a Hell Transformation Dharma robe had already turned into baleful intent and vanished.
The three-inch demon abruptly transformed into a hulking warrior over a zhang tall the instant Tu Shan Jun left. It stalked closer with a savage grin and patted the Feathered Serpent God on the shoulder.
Chuckling, it said, "Since Master ordered it, I'll certainly take good care of you and make sure you understand the Underworld's rules."
The Feathered Serpent God glanced at the demonic claw resting on his shoulder, then smiled faintly and mused, "You look somewhat familiar."
"Really?"
The demon looked itself over from left to right, then shook its head. "I don't know any bird-snake man like you."
Dun Yi became even more certain. "You should know me."
"I know you?"
A strange glint flashed through the demon's eyes.
It truly could not recall where it had met a cultivator like this. Besides, the Old Devil generally did not leave anyone alive. Only by serving like an ox and horse had