"Let me think about it."
Xiao Mu's words moved Village Chief Hao, prompting him to carefully consider it.
After a moment, it seemed that Village Chief Hao, having figured out his concerns, suddenly asked Xiao Mu and Daoist Qing Yan solemnly, "Mr. Mu, Daoist Qing Yan, you must promise me that you won't let the yin spirits of these extinct families be harmed."
"Okay, I promise."
Xiao Mu replied solemnly, "Unless I die, I won't let any of the yin spirits entrusted to me get hurt."
Daoist Qing Yan wasn't impressed with the village chief's words and disdainfully retorted, "I also assure you. If I'm around, what is there to worry about? Aren't evil ghosts easily eliminated?"
Village Chief Hao mulled over it, "I don't want your promises. Promises are meaningless. If any Spirit Tablet is destroyed, even if only one is, I would persuade Tao Zu not to provide you with Peach Wood."
