Tang Hao's eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at the phone.
It had been more than a month since last they spoke.
"Who is it? Qin Xiangyi asked languidly.
"It's master!" Tang Hao replied. Afterward, he picked up his phone.
"Fellow Cultivator Tang!" The master's voice was heard on the other end of the phone.
"It's been a while, master!" Tang Hao smiled. "It's still early in the morning. Is something the matter?"
"That is… I've run into a bit of trouble, Fellow Cultivator Tang. I need your help!" Master said somewhat embarrassedly.
"What kind of trouble?" Tang Hao froze.
Taoist Master Chang Qing did not have an excellent cultivation base. However, he sure knew his way around when fighting a ghost.
"It's a long story, and the matter's quite troublesome. So, I have no other choice but to ask for your help. Oh right, a fellow senior brother of mine is also here. I can introduce you to him right now."
