บท 227: 084 Hand of Death

Feeling the intense power of the Nether King, Ye Yuqiao immediately turned her gaze outside. Instantly, she realized that the fog outside the car had thickened to the point of appearing solid, with the Nether King's Power hiding within this dense fog.

"Ah!" Ye Yuqiao screamed, her mouth agape. In the dense fog slapping against the car window, she faintly saw a hand glowing with black light.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Chen Hao asked, having never seen Ye Yuqiao this panicked before.

"It's the Hand of Death!" Ye Yuqiao exclaimed in surprise as she looked at Chen Hao, "The Nether King's Power in this fog is the Hand of Death!"

Chen Hao was bewildered; he couldn't understand a word Ye Yuqiao was saying.

"You're all doomed!" the white-clad female ghost sitting in the passenger seat suddenly sneered.