After Yao Chen returned to the Storage Ring to recuperate, Hun Changqing sent a strand of Dou Qi into Hun Ye's body, then picked out several healing pills from his Storage Ring. His lips twitched at the painful expense, but he still fed them to Hun Ye.
Only after seeing Hun Ye's body, which had been reduced to skin and bones by the Yin Demon's erosion of his flesh, gradually fill out again, and his skull-like head regain some semblance of its former appearance, did Hun Changqing inwardly breathe a sigh of relief. Then he flashed over to the gates of the Netherworld Hall, where the formation had already been deactivated.
"Greetings, Hall Master!"
The people who had maintained the Netherworld Hall's formation hurriedly bowed to Hun Changqing and greeted him respectfully. Among them, the Dou Zong and Dou Huang expert who were seeing him for the first time had eyes filled with reverence.
Although they had been maintaining the formation, they had witnessed every bit of Hun Changqing's overwhelming might. They knew their Hall Master was a Dou Zun expert, but they had never heard that he could slaughter those lofty Dou Zun experts they could only gaze up at like dogs.
Faced with so many Dou Zun experts earlier, both of them had already fallen into despair. Even before Shi Tian and the others arrived, panic had gripped the entire Netherworld Hall, and quite a few people had fled. Medusa had been helpless to stop them, but there was little she could say.
Hun Changqing had already told her that this was how the Netherworld Hall operated. Its members would never stand together through hardship, and keeping those people there would have served no purpose anyway. Thus, Medusa had not forced them to stay, instead pinning her hopes