Cholera was pleasantly surprised. "Is Uncle Jiaolong okay? They didn't do anything to him, did they?"
"Don't worry, I've already thought of a way to save him. But the Celestial Clan wants to attack the Worry-Free Cave, so you need to be prepared."
"Okay, Grandma Tree is fine now after eating the magic pill. We can go wherever we want now."
"That's good."
Cholera urged, "Tell me quickly why you came to see me this time."
"I want you to find me a body."
"A body?"
"Yes, he's a Fallen Angel... one of my father's subordinates. His soul was accidentally sucked into a bronze cauldron for over a hundred years. Fortunately, he has cultivated to the Human-Ghost level, so even without a soul, his body won't decay. Do you have any way to find his body?"
"this..."
Cholera frowned. "The ghosts cultivate their souls, unlike the demons who prize their inner elixir like a treasure. Even if it were thrown on the street, no one would care. I'm sure his body is still somewhere in the ghost clan."
"Is there any way to find it?"
"How about this, tell me his name and I'll go look for him."
"Ge Xia."
“…”
The air was instantly quiet. Cholera stared at Su Man blankly. "Tell me again, what's his name?"
Su Man noticed Cholera's abnormality and asked tentatively, "Ge Xia, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Cholera staggered back two steps as if he had been hit, his hands clenched tightly, just like his suppressed emotions at the moment.
"cholera?"
Su Man called out "Cholera" several times before looking at her in confusion. She tried to soften her tone, "Ge Xia is yours..."
"He's my dad."
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