The battle today had propelled blood-robed old ghost's abilities to fame, showing to everyone that he was qualified to build the Blood Refinement Sect, which was once one of the five great Demonic sects of the Great Qian.
"Rebuilding the Blood Refinement Sect?"
Song Shi pursed his lips. "I'm not interested. I only want to work for others for the time being. I haven't thought of restarting the sect yet."
"Blood-robed Elder, you can work hard for the Heavenly Ghost Sect first. When you're strong enough in the future, some things will naturally happen naturally."
Lu Jiu smiled, his words basically a promise to help Song Shi rebuild the Blood Refinement Sect in the future.
"We'll talk about it later."
Song Shi was not interested in talking about this anymore. After all he was not the real Blood-Robed old ghost.
