After the two collapsed to the ground, three more people emerged from a corner—two men and one woman from the Tomb Spirit Organization.
"Master Refining Mo, that was a brilliant move indeed, to have the Netherworld King floored by you," said a man as he approached Refining Mo with respect. This man was none other than Rong Yuan, whose arm was bandaged from an injury inflicted by Nightmare.
"Master Refining Mo, now that Hades has been defeated, could you honor our agreement and spare him?" Illusion Fox stepped forward and gestured towards the unconscious Nightmare.
"Of course, I can let him go for your sake. Anyway, he's harmless now," Refining Mo nodded, a sly smile creeping across his lips.
"Thank you, Master," Illusion Fox replied, a look of delight on her face as her eyes remained fixed on Nightmare without wavering.
"Rong Yuan, go check on those two," Refining Mo commanded.
