Pitu wore a bitter smile. "Life in the Underworld is indeed difficult. It seems that even before I died, I could already guess what things would look like today. Look at these immortal souls here—five or six hundred of them. In life, they were all immortals, and the lower-cultivation ones were at least First-Turn Immortals.
Like me, they have wandered in the Floating Butcher Realm for far, far too long. The only reason they hold on is because they refuse to become Underworld Demons, clinging to a sliver of hope that they might be reincarnated back into the Immortal Realm."
"Immortal Lord Pitu, is this your junior brother?! But he's not an immortal soul."
Chapter 519