“Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Underworld? Grab them!” someone commanded.

Then, the underworld soldiers took out iron chains and tied Jack and his accomplices up together. The group was suppressed by the Yin Energy of the Ghost World and they could not even struggle.

‘Underworld? Oh no! So, this is the hell that people from The Nine Continents were talking about?’

Jack and the others were in dismay! A few minutes later, they were taken into the hall of the underworld.

The King of the Dead was sitting in the middle of the hall, wearing a black, gold robe and exuded an intimidating aura.

"How did you arrive in the Ghost World?" King of the Dead looked at Jack and asked coldly.

Jack and the others were stunned. They were too scared to speak.

Suddenly, a figure standing next to the King of the Dead faintly shook in shock. It was Chester!

Chester frowned as he looked at Jack and his accomplices. ‘What was going on with the Raksasa Tribe? Did they decide to check it