Chuzheng had little desire to meddle in these trifles, but the power still rampaging through her body reminded her that if she didn't deal with this damn thing, she would have no peace.
Chuzheng's face was cold, "You guys leave here first."
The Divine Clan was puzzled, "What... what do you plan to do?"
Chuzheng's calm gaze turned toward the direction of the blood pool, her lips parted slightly, "Do you want to seal it?"
The Divine Clan, "..." Of course, they did!
"Then go." You are spectating here, how am I supposed to do it... sealing it!?
The Divine Clan, "..."
"Can you... really reseal him?" The people of the Divine Clan were dubious.
"Just now you said I could, now you doubt me?" Catching the ghost was your job, and releasing the ghost was also your doing. What do you want, to ascend to heaven?
"..."
Choked by her remarks, the Divine Clan simply felt that Chuzheng might be capable, but they hadn't expected her to agree so readily.