"Is this the Sea God?"
Shen Boxia looked at the vicious ghost before him with great curiosity.
At that moment.
The evil spirit, wrapped in a burial shroud and draped in rusty iron chains, was trapped in a net of electrical arcs, unable to move.
Yet terrifying malice still flickered in its grayish-white eyes.
It stared fixedly at the two of them.
It looked as though it wanted to tear them apart on the spot.
"Probably."
"This thing came out of the Sea God Temple and could whip up waves that high. It should be the real deal."
Jiang Qiao casually reached out and patted the "Sea God."
In an instant.
The ferocity in the evil spirit's eyes turned to terror.
Even its entire body began to tremble.
As though it had seen the most horrifying sight imaginable.
Shen Boxia marveled at the scene. Seeing an emotion like fear on the face of such a terrifying evil spirit was exceedingly rare.
Only Jiang Qiao could manage that.
He had displayed so many extraordinary techniques while subduing evil spirits along the way.
So although Shen Boxia was curious.
He was not shocked.
In fact.
No matter how far Jiang Qiao went beyond ordinary imagination, it no longer overturned his worldview. Whenever he stayed with Jiang Qiao, he automatically switched his worldview off.
"Talk."
Jiang Qiao looked at the evil spirit and asked, "Where did you come from? I know you have self-awareness."
"And that you can communicate with people."
The evil spirit stared intently at Jiang Qiao, seemingly trying to discover something remarkable about the human before it. Unfortunately, it could not detect even the slightest trace of supernatural aura from him.
It was as though the person before it was merely an ordinary human.
But...
Could an ordinary human take