Although Lu Xiaoran said that it was a small trick, Yang Zimo did not think so.
She had been tortured in the Netherworld for several years. It was understandable if she did not know how powerful the Netherworld was when she was alive.
However, now, she was not that childish at all.
The strength of the Netherworld was far from what ordinary people could imagine. The methods of these ghostly servants were comparable to gods to mortals.
On the other hand, Lu Xiaoran could easily trap these ghostly servants. One could imagine how powerful he was.
"I killed my husband and was sentenced to thirty years in the Netherworld. Now, I'm going to be reincarnated as a hen and suffer the pain of a beast."
Lu Xiaoran :"…"
He did not expect their meeting to be so awkward after not seeing each other for decades.