"Anye, don't be afraid," Wang Shouzhe soothed as he patted his head. "Although this thing looks frightening, it's really just an ancient spirit remnant. Despite its bluster, exterminating it would be effortless for us."
In the past, Wang Shouzhe had encountered something similar—the old ghost Jiang Yuchen, parasitizing the jade pendant. That old ghost had once been a cultivator of the Shen-tong realm but had ended up as nothing more than a spirit remnant.
"Hehe~ young one, it seems you have seen quite a bit," the spirit remnant in the core of the formation fumed, "The seat of honor would like to see for itself what exactly you can do to exter…"
Before it could finish speaking.
Wang Shouzhe swiped across the storage ring and tossed out a jade pendant.
