Moreover, to continually live on, one would need Jiatiange to nurture and protect their soul, which is another considerable source of income for the Imperial Court.
Under such abnormal decrees,
officials embezzled money, the Imperial Court saw increased revenue, and merchants gained longevity.
Well, a world where no one gets hurt was achieved...
"Soul Condensation little devil..."
Luo Xiran's ethereal voice came through, interrupting Xu Yuan's thoughts, "The outside world must have changed a lot, right?"
Soul Condensation little devil...
While finding the nickname distasteful, Xu Yuan telepathically communicated, "Miss Luo, now is not the time for this. You don't want to stay in this Underground Palace forever, do you?"
"True."
Ripples stirred in Luo Xiran's heart, "Soul Condensation little devil, did you just say a Saint is hunting you?"
"Yes, and above there's also that thing trying to turn me into its own kind, a ghostified creature..."
