Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277 lJust Have The Perfect Job For You!

As the boat neared the old, decrepit pier, all the souls that were in the queue perked up. Earlier they were feeling brave as they made fun with William, but in the face of the ferryman, who would send them to their final destination, anxiety, and fear, started to sink into their very core.

The moment the boat docked into the pier, the being that was almost three-meters tall, and wearing a black robe that covered its entire body, including its face, raised the lantern in its hand.

"I will only be ferrying a hundred souls at a time," the Ferryman said.