My King! You've Returned! The First-Generation Netherworld King!

"My King... you've returned..."

From within the magnificent palace,

a melodious female voice suddenly rang out.

Old Zhang, the driver who had arrived here, froze.

Then he saw a breathtakingly beautiful woman, lovely as a flower and with a voluptuous figure, walk out.

Dressed in lavish palace robes, she carried an imposing air of graceful majesty.

Compared to her, the Hundred Flowers throughout the palace seemed inferior in beauty.

"My King... don't you recognize me anymore... I'm Hundred Flowers!"

The woman named Hundred Flowers said mournfully,

"Ever since we parted... I've missed you so much..."

Hundred Flowers?

Old Zhang's expression changed.

Looking at the woman who had emerged, he asked in confusion,

"You know me?"

Upon hearing the question,

Hundred Flowers could not help but take another look at the My King before her.

After confirming that it was the same aura, she sighed,

"My King... back then, you declared that if I did not enter hell, who would? Then you followed that being to the so-called foreign land...

"After all these years, the Netherworld Palace has endured through the ages. Hundred Flowers still remembers you, yet you no longer remember me..."

Hearing Hundred Flowers say this,

Old Zhang was utterly stunned.

Not knowing how to respond, he fell silent for a moment.

Yet for some reason,

Old Zhang clearly felt as though he had been here before.

But he had no memory of it!

Under these circumstances,

Old Zhang walked step by step toward the depths of the palace and said,

"Tell me what's going on..."

Inside the Netherworld King's Palace,

the Yellow Springs Ghost King glanced toward the far end of the main hall.

Her eyes were filled with reverence.

Not daring to raise her head, she quietly waited for a response.

It was not until footsteps sounded