Chapter 679
"This incident actually had some benefits at the time," Mr. Fan explained.
"At that time, the world was not peaceful, with Wandering Souls and servant ghosts roaming wildly. Once a ghost becomes established, it can forcefully assimilate nearby Wandering Souls into its domain. As long as one is not as unlucky as you, directly plunging into the heart of the ghost’s realm, this can significantly reduce the harm those souls cause to ordinary people."
"Given the state of the world at the time, relying only on the strength of people like us, it was difficult to deal with all the evil spirits. Often, we could only utilize the power of their own kind, making the lesser and greater ones into a collective that could be controlled."
"Mr. Fan, the person in question is in a hurry, so with that, I roughly understand," Yang Fan said, overlooking the continually changing scenery, quietly putting down his cellphone.
The white robe draped over her smooth shoulders like a shawl, trailing long on the ground, the pure white bellyband prominently supported, full and towering.
This woman did not have the somewhat ethereal form typical of other ghost domain masters, her body was very tangible, looking completely like a living, flesh and blood person.
"Have you consulted your master clearly? What exactly are you?" the woman floated up to Yang Fan.
The surroundings were still bustling with noise, the sounds of women’s coquetry, panting, and loud drinking echoing in his ears. Yang Fan and this woman stood in the corridor, yet it seemed as if they were isolated from everything around, in another world, another space.
"You know my identity better than I do," Yang Fan said with a bitter smile, "Tianji Sect has declined, declined to the point where my master is unwilling to even mention the name, so he didn’t tell me about this."