The moment Luo Hong activated the restriction on the Yellow Springs Ghost Hand, Yan Li sensed an aura similar to that of the Netherworld. Her face lit up with joy, and without another word, she fled inside.
"Sect Master Yan, you saved Fellow Daoist Yan, so you have done Luo a favor.
Let us not beat around the bush. What do you want? Just say it!"
Retracting his right palm, Luo Hong looked at Yan Ruyan without any visible emotion.
"Senior Luo, you also know that our sect is currently in a precarious state and urgently needs to recover its strength. Otherwise, we may not be able to retain our place among the Six Demonic Sects.
The Netherworld is one of the finest places in the world for raising ghosts. If each of our sect elders could have one more Nascent Soul ghost, we should be able to deter any petty threats.
Therefore, I ask Senior Luo to grant our sect's cultivators the right to enter the Netherworld!"
Yan Ruyan first spoke of their hardships before immediately making her request.
So it really was the Netherworld. This woman's eye was truly sharp.
"Fellow Daoist Yan has been by your side for many years, so Sect Master Yan must know that the Netherworld is where another of Luo's Dao companions is in seclusion.
If cultivators from your Ghost Spirit Sect were allowed inside, would they not disturb my Dao companion's quiet cultivation?
Sect Master Yan, you have truly given Luo a difficult problem!"
Luo Hong said, releasing a trace of his aura in intimidation.
Yan Ruyan was exceedingly perceptive, so she naturally understood that Luo Hong meant for them to name another condition.
However, the Netherworld was simply too important to the Ghost Spirit Sect. If she wished to achieve anything