At this moment, the Nether Messengers or deceased souls in the hall were all staring at Li Xiaoqiang in astonishment. They were eager to know what kind of identity this guy had, to make a Hall Master of Yama be so cautious.
Standing behind Li Xiaoqiang, Long San squinted his sleazy brows, asking, "I say, Chairman, what exactly is your identity? To make the King Yan of Yama's hall so nervous?"
Li Xiaoqiang shrugged helplessly, saying, "I don't know either, let's wait and see."
The King Pingdeng immediately walked to the side of a stack of books, tossing books behind him nonstop, as if searching for something.
At this point, everyone saw that even King Yan couldn't remain calm, which caused further bewilderment.
"Who is this guy exactly? To make even King Pingdeng of Yama's hall so uneasy?"
"An ordinary person from Earth, to possess such a status, is truly incredible."
"Indeed, it seems he is not simple."
