"I think I've just glimpsed the mysteries of money."
Before the Golden Throne, the wealth-guarding ghost slowly said.
The words floated between heaven and earth, as if a declaration, yet also a vow.
As it spoke, its body released the aura unique to a T2-level supernatural creature.
It was like a repressive feeling from another dimension.
Li Huazhao knew very well that this wealth-guarding ghost was developmentally stunted.
It had been this way since they were captives in the Mirror Dungeon. The wealth-guarding ghost adhered strictly to the creature code, adamantly refusing to eat human flesh. As a result, its transformation was much less compared to the other sins, not becoming a flesh sea the size of a multi-story building, nor morphing into a female body wall that could easily be sealed.
Now, Li Huazhao felt this creature had realized something, as if it had been imbued with a lucky charm.
