"Do you think, if the curse on me were lifted, I could become as good-looking as Ye Jia?"
A Yaksha spoke as he looked at the handsome young man not far away.
That young man was none other than Ye Jia, whose curse Chu Kuangren had already lifted.
Hearing this, the other members of the Yaksha Clan also looked expectant. Only a few elders had worry in their eyes.
"The Fengdu Ghost Emperor seems to have come prepared this time."
"Indeed. Only those at the Great Encompassment level in the Yaksha Clan know about the curse, yet this Fengdu Ghost Emperor knows it as intimately as the treasures in his own home. He even has a way to resolve it."
"Did he really come to our Yaksha Clan simply for Qin Huang's possession in the forbidden grounds?"
These elders of the Yaksha Clan could not help worrying.
Unlike the clan's youngsters, they had a very clear understanding of the Underworld's balance of power.
The Underworld was no longer as it had been when the Three Great Netherworlds held one another in check.
Among the Netherworlds now, Yincao was the strongest, Mount Tai came second, and Fengdu was the weakest. As the strongest, the Yincao Netherworld was constantly thinking of annexing the other two Netherworlds to become the ruler of the Underworld.
Although the Yin Office kept it in check, that could only last a while. It was no lasting solution.
Although the Yaksha Clan's reserves and strength were no longer what they once were, it remained a force that could not be underestimated. Every side wanted to win it over, but the Yakshas had yet to choose a side.
The Netherworlds were probably running out of patience.
"Elders, the Mount Tai Netherworld has sent people again."
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