Chapter 774
The mud road shrouded in thick white fog was completely a new and unknown world for Yang Fan.
His understanding of that place was probably no more than that of a child grasping the vastness of the world for the first time.
Nearly every new occurrence he encountered exceeded his comprehension.
Fortunately, he had a master to guide him.
Without such guidance, Yang Fan believed he would likely stumble through countless detours, suffer innumerable losses, and perhaps only then begin to understand the nature of that eerie place.
Mr. Fan continued, "The refinement of paper persons is an exceedingly complex matter. The materials and spiritual energy it requires are significant, so unless one has spent a long time on the path of cultivation and frequently travels to the Netherworld, very few people would choose to undertake it."
"However, don’t think you’re immune, boy. Just because I mentioned this rarely happening doesn’t mean it’s unheard of. While the probability is low, among twenty paper-person replacements, you’ll definitely come across at least one that’s been repeatedly refined."
"Paper persons refined to a high-grade level can appear almost indistinguishable from real people. You should feel lucky. This time, all the ones you encountered were disposable; none of them were truly formidable. If you had faced one of those, getting away wouldn’t have been easy."
"But why would the Netherworld Market open in such a place?"
