All present were intelligent individuals, and this most basic analysis was clear at a glance.
Xu Yuan glanced at Tian Ye, took a deep breath, and said succinctly:
"Alright, I'm prepared to talk to this ghost willow."
"...."
Upon hearing this, Tianyan's pupils contracted slightly, and she abruptly turned to look at the man beside her, as if realizing what he was planning to do. Her lips parted, but for a moment, she was unable to speak.
Tian Ye's expression appeared somewhat strange as her beautiful eyes seemed to regard a fool: "You... plan to negotiate with the Yin Ghost?"
Xu Yuan stared at the towering tree shadow within the black mist, his voice calm:
"If it is both a Yin Ghost and a cunning spirit, there should be a chance."
"Hmm?"
Tian Ye let out a light hum, and then, as if realizing something, she glanced at the spot where Xia Qing's body had been propped against and chuckled lightly: "Heh~ Ordinary Yin Ghosts indeed cannot do such intelligent things."
