Urban Hellmaster: The Wild Young Lord

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Night. The entrance of an alley.

Inside a luxurious van.

"Young Master Ling, do you prefer white stockings or black ones?" The melodious voice was laced with teasing.

Ling Qiu jerked awake. Before his eyes knelt a stunningly beautiful woman, her figure and features both flawless, striking seductive poses, her face full of charm.

Ling Qiu swiftly pulled out his phone—the screen read: May 8th, 2018.

"I'm really back!"

"So... King Kṣitigarbha really was generous with me!"

A smile curved Ling Qiu’s lips.

Back then, this was where he died!

After death, he descended to the underworld, and relying on his skills and fortune, spent over ten thousand years to become the new King of Hell.

Now that his journey was complete and King Kṣitigarbha was about to send him to ascend to the Boundless Divine Realm, Ling Qiu refused.

He had only one wish: "I want to go back, and live it over again!"

King Kṣitigarbha nodded, and after a burst of multicolored light...

When Ling Qiu opened his eyes again, he had returned—to this very place, to his eighteenth birthday... which was also the anniversary of his death!

Ling Qiu’s expression turned icy, his gaze as sharp as blades: "Long Yuelan, your temperament really isn't suited to being an assassin."

What?!

The beautiful woman’s face changed, but she quickly forced a coquettish smile, her voice soft and sweet: "Oh, Young Master Ling, whatever are you saying? I don’t understan