"Little Taoist priest, you failed."

The woman said calmly.

"It seems you still can't forgive him..."

"Forgive him? Why?"

"He abandoned me and gained wealth and glory. What about me? Since he is ruthless, I still can't forgive him!"

The woman's tone suddenly rose and she said excitedly:

"I just promise you to let the King of Hell judge and see if this hell is really fair and strict!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of treatment I get, as long as I see justice!"

Hearing this, Cheng Fan felt a little powerless and had no choice but to look at Yan Jun.

He cupped his hands and bowed: "Master Yan, I am extremely ashamed that I could not save her..."

Yan Jun looked calm, waved his hand, and said comfortingly:

"My little friend, don't feel too guilty. After all, her salvation still depends on her own wishes and cannot be forced."

"Even if you let the old bald donkey from Tianlun Temple, who is best at saving the souls of the dead, come over, he won't be able to do better than you."

Cheng Fan bowed his hands and said thank you.

"It's just that if you lose, you lose."

"Since you didn't succeed in saving her, I have to start fulfilling the bet."
Chapter completed!