After regaining her freedom, Ying Ranmo behaved with a shocking lack of restraint.
Not only did she lack restraint, she was also more than Bai Zhi could handle.
After leaving the stone platform that had trapped her for over eight thousand years, she seemed to have come back to life, becoming incredibly lively. She clung to his side the entire time, hugging his arm and refusing to let go.
One moment it was, "May Your Majesty not abandon this concubine; I am willing to offer myself to you," and the next, "This concubine is prepared to attend Your Majesty tonight; may Your Majesty show me mercy..." In the end, she was forcibly dragged away by the expressionless Pink Haired Girl, who grabbed her by the collar.
About ten minutes later, the Pink Haired Girl returned alone.
As if nothing had happened, she casually changed the subject.
"Now that you've finally returned, what are you planning to do about the Underworld?"
"...How many worlds has the Underworld's influence spread to now?"
Looking at the gloomy and chilling City of Wrongful Deaths below, shrouded in dense White Mist, Bai Zhi pondered for a moment before asking.
Over the past year or so, under the overall direction of a certain Pink Haired Girl, the reconstruction of the Underworld had progressed quite quickly.
At the very beginning, the Underworld had contained only a lone City of Wrongful Deaths, but by now, many buildings had been rebuilt.
The first thing to be restored was the Wangchuan River. The dried-up Nine Springs had slowly begun to regain their vitality, while along the banks of the Wangchuan River stretched an endless sea of lycoris.
However, without the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the order of the underworld remained incomplete.
The Underworld had once had the chance to become