Death is the end of everything, and secrets are safest in the mouths of the dead.
But if someone could chase into the afterlife, that would be a different story.
The Angel Sect believer was grabbed by the collar by Yu Sheng; he took a few seconds to confirm that he had successfully completed "self-sacrifice" under the control of the Special Service Bureau's numerous surveillance devices, confirming that he had truly separated his life from this body, and then took almost half a minute to confirm another thing—
Damn, this bizarre thing in front of him from out of nowhere had chased him here! Chased him into the afterlife!
Perhaps things had gone too far beyond his imagination, even the Angel Sect believer, who had already disregarded life and death, was a bit stunned at this moment. The bald man stared into Yu Sheng's eyes, dumbfounded, unable to speak a word.
