Shui Bingmiao sat silently to the side, completely uninterested in the so-called Formless Chaos.
What Shui Bingmiao pursued was the supreme Path of Ice—the ultimate freezing power, breaking through the realm Zhuge Danzheng had once reached and attaining true Absolute Zero.
In fact, Shui Bingmiao had known nothing about the First Generation Cinema at first. He had been called over halfway through by Dean Gu Yuan, who told him they were secretly carrying out a mission to rescue Dean Shen Tu.
Shui Bingmiao had initially approached it with the mindset of completing a mission, never expecting to encounter such an opportunity... Otherwise, he might never have been able to make up for his shortcomings and regrets concerning ghost entities.
As for Miao Zi, she wished she could sew her ears shut.
Hearing this information meant that she had been bound to a death ship that could never return to shore.
"Thank you, Lord Demon Lord." Yu Jing tied the badge around his waist.
"If you weren't a special Ghost Controller who had once fought me in battle, if you didn't have that special friend, and if this weren't a special period... A young man like you, possessing an extraterrestrial plant and connected to every evil god—I wouldn't have had the patience to speak with you. I would have turned you into a reincarnation vessel at the first opportunity..."
The Demon Lord gave a strange smile. "Hahaha, just kidding. I'm only trying to lighten the mood."
"Hehe." Yu Jing immediately joined in with an awkward laugh.
The Demon Lord suddenly changed the subject. "You've met that old fellow from the Evil Resentment Mountains, right? Your group seems to be missing a human... I was wondering why that old fellow, who never leaves his precious cave, had disappeared today."
"We met him,