"Ha ha..."
With a loud laugh, Meng Xiaopo said, "Brother Rufeng, not only do the Eight Ghosts need to drink the soup, but you and Niuniu must also drink it for safety's sake."
Yan Rufeng was completely puzzled. "Sister Meng, what do you mean by that?"
Meng Xiaopo replied, "Without drinking the soup, how can they, with their current level of cultivation as just Ghost Kings, withstand the underworld's malicious energy?"
"Malicious energy?"
Yan Rufeng continued, "Sister Meng, where does this malicious energy in the underworld come from?"
"Brother Rufeng,"
