Watching Xing Nian leave, a trace of guilt flashed through Ming Shu's eyes.
She truly did not want to hurt Xing Nian like this, but she had no other choice.
Facing the invasion of the Zhum Tribe, the Nether Ghost Mansion had already reached the brink of life and death.
Even if they could hold out for a while, they could not hold out forever.
They had to resurrect her father, Ming God, and let him lead the Nether Ghost Mansion to rise again.
Of course, Ming Shu also had selfish motives.
She had taken a fancy to Jiang Ping An's talent and wanted her father to obtain Jiang Ping An's body.
"Buzz!"
A large number of spatial Divine Runes surfaced in the space at the entrance to the tomb.
The light of the spatial Divine Runes flickered, and a seated figure appeared in view.
Ming Shu gathered her thoughts and sized up this unfamiliar man.
Long white hair fell over his white robes, standing out especially sharply in this pitch-black cemetery.
His features were as cold and severe as if carved by a blade. When the man opened his eyes, an air of vicissitude and loneliness struck straight into Ming Shu's heart.
Suppressing her excitement, Ming Shu hurried forward, clasped her fists, and bowed:
"Congratulations, Father, on obtaining a divine body. With this divine body, you will surely have a chance to cross that threshold and become a Lord God!!"
She did not believe her father would fail at Body Seizing.
With her father's Soul Power, even Body Seizing a Seventh Level God King would be effortless.
Jiang Ping An rose slowly with an expressionless face and spoke indifferently:
"I have just succeeded in Body Seizing. I need a large number of treasures and pills that can nourish the