A Matter of Life and Death

The wolf was ahead, and the tiger behind.

For an ordinary person caught in such a situation, life and death would be impossible to predict. They could only fight with their life on the line.

But to Li Yan, it was more like the east wind had suddenly arrived.

The Celestial Decree was not available at all times. But when capturing an underworld criminal, if there was something nearby and one did not know the Underworld's taboos, it would be taken away.

If it was an evil thing, it would be spared even less.

Especially this time, when they were capturing demonic energy—the Netherworld General would come personally!

"Roar!"

Hearing the incantation summoning the Yin soldiers, the Old Devil that had crawled out of the coffin looked terrified and let out a shrill howl.

In an instant, countless paper figures swarmed over.

"Go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Yan cut off the incantation, grabbed Zhao the Donkey, and quickly retreated.

Perhaps because the demonic beast in the center of the cavern had emerged, everyone inside the coffins began to awaken.

They panicked and desperately pounded on their coffins.

As Li Yan and Zhao the Donkey passed by, the bangs rang out in one continuous roar, creating an utterly shocking scene.

However, they had no time to rescue them now.

In the passage behind them, a dense mass of paper figures had already surged inside.

Yin Wind and chilling mist instantly filled the entire cavern.

Crack!

The lid of one coffin suddenly shattered.

A huge man with a face flushed dark red crawled out in a sorry state. His muscles knotted across his body, clearly marking him as a martial artist.

He had only just escaped confinement and had not yet had time to survey his surroundings when the dense mist