After hearing this, my mother covered her mouth with her hand, her face full of disbelief. However, she soon composed herself, after all, she knew that I had opened my Yin-Yang Eyes and was able to see things that ordinary people could not. She nodded at me, a worried look returning to her gaze as she looked back at Grandma.
"Hehe, Eighth Master, Ninth Master, just now you mentioned that the soul you came to reap has great virtue. May I know what this virtue can count toward? Can one become an immortal with it?" I rubbed my hands together and stood next to Black and White Impermanence.
"Hehe, that's not for you to worry about. Such matters are for the Great God Yan Wang to decide. If the virtue is sufficient, good treatment is naturally given. If it's not enough, then one must be reincarnated to accumulate more virtue." White Impermanence, indeed an old timer at this, managed to joke around with me.
