The pearl-like, rather kawaii eyes blinked. The mysterious girl remained silent, her clear, bright gaze without a ripple as she calmly met Jian Shang and the others' eyes.
"Are you Pandora, commander of the Nether Realm?"
Seeing that the Huan King had no intention of killing the mysterious girl before them without asking questions, Di Wushuang fixed her sharp gaze on the girl and suddenly asked.
"Pandora?!"
Jian Shang and the others' hearts tightened. They all stared strangely at the mysterious girl, while Jian Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, killing intent faintly surfacing.
According to the information provided by the Cloth Faction, they knew little about Pandora. They only knew that she was an immensely charming, exceedingly mysterious, and powerful woman—the supreme commander of the Nether Realm. She could also be called the spokesperson of Hades, the God of the Underworld, because the Nether Realm's deities rarely emerged into the world, and Pandora handled all matters.
Moreover, Paradise Garden was extremely famous. The Cloth Faction had explained it, but had not mentioned what sort of existence guarded Paradise Garden. Or perhaps Paradise Garden simply had no guardian at all. As the sole place of light in the pitch-black Nether Realm, if it had guardians, they would not be called Underworld Warriors.
In that case, the powerful and mysterious girl before them might truly be Pandora, the Nether Realm's sole special existence standing somewhere between a deity and an Underworld Warrior.
However, given Pandora's identity, status, and authority, it seemed impossible for Jian Shang and the others to capture her so easily and leave her awaiting death with her hands tied. Otherwise, the Nether Realm's forces would be thrown into utter chaos. Nor would she be alone between the Nether Realm's Second and Third Hells!
Perhaps sensing the Huan King's killing