Within the Yin Yang Master Association, after the clear sound of the Nether Bell rang out, all the Onmyoji present revealed a nervous demeanor, looking extremely unnatural.
Although everyone had absolute faith in Chen Hao's method just a moment ago, when it came to actually facing the Hand of Death, they still couldn't help but doubt and fear. After all, it involved their own lives and fortunes.
Seeing this, Ren Deshan, the deputy chairman, clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, relax. We are now doing what we are best at!"
Hearing Ren Deshan say this, many people heaved a sigh of relief and then pretended to be absorbed in their current work.
As the only one not holding a position within the association, Ye Yuqiao sat on the sofa in the hall, fiddling with her cellphone, while maintaining contact with Chen Hao through the Nether King's Heart.
"The cloud of mist has already reached the doorway! Yuqiao, be careful," Chen Hao instructed Ye Yuqiao in his mind.
"Mm!"