Rong Feng did not know what Ling Ran was thinking. He waited until Ling Ran promised to transfer the inheritance to him before he left in satisfaction. At this moment, Mu Zi floated out and said, "This person's smell is really bad. If he doesn't leave now, I'm going to vomit."
"That's the smell of greed. Of course, it's unpleasant." Ling Ran lay on the sofa and closed his eyes. "But shouldn't you go out and repair your soul? You can leave that building now. As long as you devour a few ghosts, you'll definitely be stronger than now."
Mu Zi was a little stunned. "Can I devour souls? I used to eat people."
