Ghost Two's face turned cold, and the chill in his eyes made the surrounding temperature drop a little.
"Cough, cough."
The dead turned his head and looked at it with surprise in his eyes. Mockingly, he said, "I didn't expect that the True Pill you refined would be given to him. It's a waste. Boss Jia really has a good daughter. She can refine the True Pill at such a young age. Returning to the sect is just around the corner. Congratulations!"
"Humph, everyone knows what you're here for, Ghost Two Head. But I want to tell you that it was wishful thinking at that time."
Ghost Two's face twitched, and he said with a forced smile, "I don't know if it's wishful thinking or not. But I must invite Mr. Jia to my haunted house today. Now go."
Before his voice had died away, he reached out his
