King Yama's ability to bridge yin and yang and govern life and death was no mere claim.
Next, the Book of Life and Death in his hand automatically merged with the Register of Names. King Yama personally took up his brush and covered the names blotted out in black ink anew with red.
Just as the young man and Ye Chengtian were wondering what Chen Mu intended to do, they heard waves of conversation coming from the mine, which should have been as silent as a graveyard.
"I-I came back to life? I remember someone running a sword straight through my heart!"
"Me too, and the wound on my chest is gone."
"Could Heaven have seen how diligently I lived, never doing anything wicked, and decided to return my soul to the world of the living?"
"Why worry about all that? Being alive is good enough!"
"They really, really came back to life!" The young man pointed at the group, his gaze darting between them and Chen Mu, his expression full of disbelief.
Waves surged through his heart.
All his life, the belief that the dead could not return to life had been deeply rooted in his mind.
Yet one of Chen Mu's servants had effortlessly changed that rule.
The dead really could come back to life!
Ye Chengtian likewise stared incredulously at the miners in the distance, once again utterly shaken by the power Chen Mu had displayed.
He could not understand how Chen Mu could accomplish such a thing.
Then he shook his head, deciding not to dwell on it.
As long as the outcome was good, that was enough.
Even taking ten thousand steps back, if he could truly understand it, would he have fallen into such dire straits before meeting Chen Mu?
Ye Chengtian knew