Qin Sisi's eyes coldly replied, "You don't need to worry about that. I always honor my promises."
Qian Wu grumbled for a while and seeing Qin Sisi's stern expression, realized he had no room to argue. Finally, he nodded in agreement and murmured in a mosquito-like voice, "So be it!"
At this, Qin Sisi silently turned to look at Ye You. Ye You had long grown impatient with Qian Wu and upon seeing this, immediately raised his claw, summoning the Refining Spirit Bottle.
The snow-white Refining Spirit Bottle shimmered with bright silver light, spinning slowly in the void, beckoning to any ghosts willing to offer their soul power.
Qian Wu felt as if the bottle could see into the dirtiest corners of his heart, which filled him with dread. Yet thinking of the glory that awaited him in his next life, he clenched his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and finally transformed into a gray fog, drifting into the Refining Spirit Bottle.
