"That's good..."
The words had barely left my mouth when I realized how serious it was.
Realizing he shouldn't be so happy, he immediately changed his tune.
"No, that's such a pity..."
After saying that, he sighed regretfully.
That adorable face made Qin Luo laugh, and all her bad moods vanished.
The two ghost messengers were speechless. It was truly like a child's face in March—changing in an instant.
Speechless as she was, Xiaobai still answered her question.
"Even if you have crystal cores, it's useless. Their resentment is too heavy. Only enlightened beings and top-tier magical artifacts, or perhaps..."
As it spoke, it pointed its finger at the sky.
"Only that one can purify it!"
Wu Hua was unconvinced upon hearing this.
"Am I not good enough? I'm better than all of you!"
Xiao Bai reached out and pinched its chubby little face.
"It's fine, but unfortunately you're a cub and will fall into a deep sleep."
One sentence silenced Wu Huagan; it had no desire to fall into a deep sleep.
Seeing that it was frightened, Xiaobai turned to look at Qin Luo.
“Don’t be fooled by the fact that the suppression artifact was destroyed by me and Xiao Hei. That’s just the surface. This sorcerer is quite powerful. He’s probably deliberately collecting all this death energy and resentment.”
Qin Luo didn't understand what use these things were.
"What's the point of collecting these?"
Xiaobai patiently explained to her
"Although there is no spiritual energy in this world, there are ghost cultivators."
As it spoke, it pointed to itself and Little Black.
"Xiao Hei and I didn't want to be reborn as humans, so we entered the Dao after death and used death energy to cultivate. Of course, the power of will is the best, but the power of will is not something that ordinary ghosts can obtain."
Qin Luo finally understood: that sorcerer wasn't a living person!
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