God Shancang turned his head, squinting his eyes at Lin Suqing, "Guess~"
As his voice faded, he immediately transformed into a wisp of pink smoke and vanished, leaving only an increasingly ethereal trail of voice, "There is a barrier set by this Divine Monarch on the door, no need to be afraid when you see it."
Lin Suqing stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at the place where the smoke had dissipated. In fact, concerning where God Shancang was headed, he had guessed a bit. Having just collected those little ghosts, as expected, he was probably off to see King Yan to exchange them for money...
He helplessly pursed his lips, since he had no share in it anyway, why bother worrying about it.
He ran his hand through his hair, gathering the strands that had fallen in front of his face to the side.