Xiao Wuxue's Killing Letter (Part 1)

In the pitch-black hall, Xiao Wuxue inhaled the heavy stench of blood in the air and suppressed the urge to vomit. His eyes were filled with pleading as he looked at the man seated upon the throne.

"Lord Night Douluo, I beg you, can you revive my Wuchen? He is my only family in this world. Without him, I simply cannot go on living!"

The man known as the Night Douluo looked down at Xiao Wuxue, who was prostrated on the ground. A rare trace of pity appeared in those utterly lifeless eyes.

"I can revive your younger brother, but I can only allow him to exist in this world as an Evil Spirit Body. I have no way to truly bring your brother back to life."

Xiao Wuxue did not want his family member to exist merely as a form of energy. Naturally, he wanted his younger brother to live in this world with a complete physical body.

"What if I can obtain a complete physical body?"

The Night Douluo pondered for a moment before speaking.

"If there is a complete physical body, I can attempt to place your brother's soul inside it. However, I cannot guarantee whether your brother can regain life. Still, I can reluctantly give it a try. The only condition is that the body must have been as powerful as possible in life!"

"I understand."

Xiao Wuxue had remained dormant for several months. This time, he had come to find the Night Douluo entirely for the sake of revenge; reviving his younger brother was merely an additional condition.

He had already formed a complete plan for revenge in his mind. Now that he had gained the Night Douluo's support, he could finally act without restraint.

Second Dwelling Hall.

As an explosion rang out, the