[You are a being from another universe; your soul occupies the body of another person; you can be considered a ghost as you have already died once and possessed a body that is not your own.]
He was speechless; he knows that the system is not wrong; he can be considered a ghost, especially since he has destroyed the only chance his predecessor had of being able to return to this world as he held his soul captive inside his soul blessing.
The monk does not know the internal conflict that the person he is talking about is now going through. He continues with his explanation: "Finally, the innate energy that the moon exudes is a piece of rock from the sky, but after it's own energy descends into a world with life, it becomes a unique energy called lunar yin energy."
"It seems that we now have a clue on what to do: collect a certain substance that emits living yin energy and keep it by your side all of the time to test out our theory," states Leon after thinking about his next course of action.
"The both of us are grateful for your help; without your knowledge, we would not know what to do." Aranold quickly bows his head. He remembers that this is a simple gesture with many meanings for the Golden Monk race.
The monk chuckles, "I know a person that has the requirements that you need, but she is someone who is not easy to deal with. I just hope that she will give me some face and at least let us borrow the things that our friend needs."
The two were surprised; it was such a great coincidence. Leon is greatly surprised, but Aranold is not. He is just slightly shocked but quickly recovers. He knows that the Golden Monk race is considered one of the friendly races in this vast galaxy, and they know a lot of people.
"That is great! I am truly grateful for your help, especially my friend here; this problem of his has been troubling him for a period of time." Leon quickly thanked the monk, clasping his hand and bowing.
The eyes of the monk once again flash with a strange light. 'His action is natural; not only that, he exudes an aura that is extremely similar to the high-ranking members of our temple; his potential is immense! '
Leon feels a shiver run down his spine. He raises his head and looks around him. He is confused. That sensation is definitely real. He scratches his head with a look full of confusion, shrugging it. The two of them follow the monk.
They actually did not leave the Red Moon establishment; on the contrary, they went deeper inside of it. Leon's eye twitched after hearing the sounds from the rooms that they had passed through.
Aranold has an expression full of longing, while the monk is still smiling with his generic, kind, and amiable expression, not changing the least.
"We are here; the person that we are going to meet is one of the top hundred genetic warriors of the academy. Be careful with your words; she might become angry and attack the two of you."
Hearing this, the two freeze, turn pale, and move with very stiff bodies, afraid that if they make any extra movements, they might incur the wrath of the person that they are about to meet.
"Lilith, I have come to visit you." The monk announces, and he walks inside a room where they see three girls pleasuring a beautiful girl sitting in a big bed.
"Pure, are you here to finally taste the forbidden fruit?" Chuckles the beautiful girl in the bed. Aranold shivers from hearing her voice, his breathing becomes laboured, and his eyes become bloodshot from looking at the scene in front of him.
Meanwhile, Leon is dumbfounded upon seeing the scene in front of him; he cannot deny that he is envious of the beautiful girl being pleasured by three other beautiful and sexy girls.
'Hot d*mn! I am grateful that I had come with the monk—no, with brother Pure. You may keep your name, but I will not follow through! 'He gulps hard as he feels his throat becoming dry.
"Haha, friend Lilith, I am not interested in partaking in such fun activities; I have come here for a different reason." Hearing the monk's voice, Leon snaps out of his daze.
Looking at his friend, he quickly slaps the back of his head. He then whispers to him, "Dude! Please stop oogling too much; she is a lot stronger than the both of us. Do you want to leave this room with multiple heavy injuries!?"
"I do not mind if she is the one attacking me," his friend says in an absentminded manner. Hearing this, he becomes speechless.
He then angrily says, "I do! I have already been punched by that little girl, and she is nowhere on the same level as this person; if she punches me, I might, no, I will certainly die!"
What he does not know is that his soft whisper was heard by both the monk and the beautiful girl; the two were actually a bit surprised that he was not mesmerised by her.
Lilith is a member of the Succubus Race; not only that, she has a prestigious bloodline; most beings who lay their eyes on her, no matter what gender, would be captivated. That is why the two of them are surprised that her ability does not work on someone as weak as Leon.
'Interesting.' Lilith licks her mouth. Seeing this, the monk prays for Leon's safety. He still wants to communicate with him, as he finds him very interesting.
"What is it that you seek? Pure," asks Lilith while her eyes do not leave Leon; she also does not stop her servants from pleasuring her glorious body.
"Do you have a yin stone? My two friends here require it to solve a problem of theirs." Pure looks at Leon, knowing full well that Aranold is no longer capable of speaking to Lilith; he is affected by her ability.