"Pah!" Spencer Aiden didn't hesitate to spit back: "Lord, my ghost life is long, even if you all die, I won't be in trouble."
"Yes, yes," the great and little ghosts hurriedly made amends, "Who are you, how could anything happen to you?"
"Please help us take a look at..."
Lord waved his hand: "Push them all away, first help me with a favor. In this Ghost Market, which store is suitable? I want to lease one tonight."
The ghosts all gave their suggestions, and Lord selected a few places and checked them out one by one. Finally, he chose one spot and paid three hundred Spirit Jades for it on the spot. The Honored Lord's heart was bleeding: I have to pay when I buy my own property!
The surrounding ghost spirits and cultivators saw Lord take out hundreds of Spirit Jades without blinking an eye, and naturally admired Lord's "strength" even more.
