In the Netherworld, the hierarchy is strict and positions are high; a high rank means high status. Like that Ghost Wolf Yaksha just now, he might not hold any office, but his rank is high enough that even Ghost Messengers wouldn't dare provoke him.
The two Ghost Messengers mistook Lin Tian and his companions for high-ranking superiors, so even if they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare voice them. They didn't even hesitate for long before quickly responding, "What the lord said is correct, crossing over that mountain ridge, it's only an hour's journey to the Ghost Gate."
An hour meant two hours; if walking, that's not very far. However, if it's the pace of a fast horse, then it's a bit farther.
Lin Tian frowned, unsure of what transportation was available in the Netherworld. Seeing Lin Tian frown, the two Ghost Messengers thought they had angered an important person, fearfully prostrating themselves on the ground, not daring to meet Lin Tian's gaze.
