It just didn't believe that this human couldn't perceive how the spirits here, any living being with spiritual intellect, after dying, would not take long for their souls to be polluted, and eventually transform into things akin to resentful ghosts and fierce ghosts.
Not allowing to eat humans, but can eat ghosts: in this place, there was no essential difference between the two. It was nothing more than just waiting a while longer. In simpler terms, it was to kill people, wait for the floating souls to turn into ghost creatures, then eat.
What a waste of time!
But there's no choice. Under others' eaves, one has to bow their head. Now it was not as skilled as humans, it could only let them manipulate as they wished; whatever they said goes.
"This is far too easy."
Having successfully established himself in the Ghost Soul Sect, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but reflect whether his plot was going too smoothly, or was someone manipulating him from behind?
