"Jiu Jiu, do you know where the Netherworld Ghost Lord lives?" Mu Qianyue thought for a moment and asked, a hint of mysterious light flickering in her dark eyes.
"The Netherworld Ghost Lord should reside in Siming Hall, but this Rakshasa City is merely a city within the Netherworld Prison. Here, there are thirty-three levels of ghost halls, with Siming Hall being the highest level." Jiu Jiu's voice carried a trace of solemnity.
"Let's head to Rakshasa City first." Mu Qianyue's eyes flickered, and after a moment of contemplation, she said.
The group then prepared to set off toward Rakshasa City.
Within Rakshasa City, people bustled about, all dressed in dark black clothing, their makeup equally shaded in dark hues, looking extremely bizarre and eerie.
When Mu Qianyue and her group entered the city, they didn't attract much attention, as their clothes and makeup were similar to those around them, allowing them to enter the city smoothly.
