As the thoughts turned through his mind, the expression on Lin Xuan's face gradually calmed. He was determined to obtain the spirit herbs in Medicine King Valley, but there were still a full ten years before the Soul-Devouring Demon Mist dispersed. In other words, he did not need to be anxious at all. He had more than enough time to prepare slowly.
Lin Xuan turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Heaven Ghost Master's face. "You need not be too dejected, either. I will not keep you as a slave forever. You should know that the Spirit Division Trial has a time limit. Once these two hundred years pass, I will naturally return your freedom to you."
"Master is not deceiving me?"
Heaven Ghost Master froze, then wild joy appeared on his face.
"What, you do not believe me? Do you really need me to swear an oath before my Inner Demon?" Lin Xuan said, half joking.
"Master's words are too serious. Many thanks for your great kindness and virtue. Rest assured, during these two hundred years, this old slave will certainly assist you with all his heart. Although I have lost my physical body, my knowledge and insight remain. As they say, an old horse knows the road. With this old slave's help, Master will surely have everything go as you wish during these two hundred years, turning misfortune into fortune..."
"Good. So long as you truly devote yourself with all your strength, I will certainly not break my word."
Lin Xuan's voice entered his ears, his face filled with sincerity. He truly was not deceiving him with lies. Two hundred years later, he would be returning to the Spirit World. At that time, there would be no meaning in keeping Heaven Ghost Master as a slave.
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