No one could be blamed for being utterly stunned. Ghost Mask's speed had simply been too fast.
His speed was so great that many people had not even seen it.
Even more so—
Even some Realm Venerables had seen nothing more than an afterimage.
Hiss—
After everyone sucked in a cold breath, Ghost Mask raised his foot, walked over to Wan Youcai, and crouched before him.
"Junior Brother Wan, I said I would not torture you, and I certainly will not."
"Alright!"
"The fact that you made it this far is already very impressive. Coupled with your way of handling things, you are bound to achieve something in the future."
At this point, Ghost Mask lowered his voice. "If you are interested, once the competition ends, come find me at the Incense Burning Divine Hall. We can drink and talk merrily."
Wan Youcai: "..."
He seemed unable to believe whether Ghost Mask's words were true or false!
Drink and talk merrily?
No!
From the sound of it, was he planning to befriend him?
Uh!
To be honest, Wan Youcai was a little flattered.
One had to know!
Ghost Mask's status was right there for all to see—he was a disciple of the Incense Burning Divine Hall.
Not to mention him... even Pilgrim Realm Venerable would likely want to befriend him.
After all, if they could latch onto the colossal entity that was the Incense Burning Divine Hall, then throughout the entire Primordial Heaven and Earth, who would dare provoke them?
Seeing Wan Youcai remain silent, Ghost Mask seemed somewhat displeased.
"What? You are unwilling?"
"Ah!"
Hearing this, Wan Youcai came back to his senses. "No... no, no... To receive Senior Brother Ghost Mask's invitation, I am overjoyed."
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
Ghost Mask seemed very satisfied with Wan Youcai's response.
He said