"Nightmare, it's actually you." The man bellowed, and yes, it was none other than one of the Netherworld Palace's four war generals, Nightmare. Two pitch-black halberds were like two dark shadows, thrust straight into the wall. The man couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes tightly focused, daring not to be the slightest bit distracted.
"Hmph, Rong Yuan, I didn't expect you to still be alive and well." Murderous intent filled Nightmare's eyes as he opened his palms, the halberds naturally returning to his grasp, his body instinctively protecting Wu Yu in front of him.
"It's not just me who's alive and well, the entire Tomb Spirit Organization has been quietly revived. You traitor, instead of hiding in dark corners, you actually dare to come out." The man said coldly.
