Flowers bloom for a thousand years, and petals fall for another. Flowers disappear without leaves, and leaves without flowers. All the players seem to have seen the Manju Shahua, unforgettable from their past life, so they've returned.,I originally thought that my life would be fleeting, but now I realize that this is not the end, but the beginning.,"Zhuge, wake up. " 。That cold voice echoed, and a man materialized in mid-air. He wore a silver dragon mask that covered half his face, hiding everything except his eyes and a hint of something beneath. Despite this, he emanated an innate majesty. His eyes glittered, seeming to hold endless wisdom. Like stars in the night, they offered a glimmer of guidance, leading souls astray, drawing them into their depths until they surrendered themselves completely. 。"Venerable One, how did you come to be here" Indeed, the one who appeared was the Lord Yama of Hell, the actual ruler of the Underworld. 。"。