บท 170: I'll treat you to a meal (second update)

Black and White Impermanence showed troubled expressions on their faces and conversed with each other in Ghost Language, lowering their heads as they did so.

They certainly couldn't afford to offend the big shot, and besides, it was just a minor ghost.

With so many lonely ghosts and wandering spirits in the underworld, they believed no one would notice if there was one extra minor ghost or one less.

Moreover, there were now so many evil cultivators who feed on ghosts.

Having served as Ghost Envoys for so many years, it wasn't their first time bending the rules.

Black Impermanence once again made a courteous gesture toward Mo Zhixuan, "Since it's a benefactor of Mr. Mo, my brother and I naturally cannot afford to slight Mr. Mo's honor. However, this girl has lost six of her seven souls, and if those six souls fail to return to her body before midnight tonight, even if my brother and I do not come to take that remaining soul, she will still perish."