Zhao Hai looked at Ji Wuming and mumbled, " "You won't let me go even after I become a ghost? Ji Wuming, have you forgotten what I do for a living? I'm a ghost cultivator, do you understand what a ghost cultivator is? Even if you become a ghost, you'll become a ghost like them. Do you think you have the right to challenge me?" Zhao Hai pointed at the undead creatures around him.
Ji Wuming was in complete despair. He looked at the skeletons of the undead creatures with fear. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, " "Zhao Hai, you're in charge of a region now, and you need a large number of talents. If you can spare my life, I'm willing to swear on my heart's demon that I'll leave the Ji family and do things for you loyally." At this point, he had already stopped and was looking at Zhao Hai.
Ji Wuming was betting that Zhao Hai would accept him. As long as Zhao Hai accepted him, he would still have a chance to live. Otherwise, he would die Here.
