The Return of the Un

"Hey, wake up, shameless man, just play dead for me!","Oh no, wouldn't this fellow be truly dead from the fall" Yang Qingqing frowned, her willow brows furrowed. She leaned in by the youth's nostrils, probing for breath. There was no warmth at all.,By chance, he obtained the inheritance of the ancient Ghost King on the battlefield, rapidly rising to power. In the end, he replaced the Great Asura and became the renowned Northern Ghost Marshal of Hell, dominating one side and looking down upon all others.。