Elder Jiang grumbled inwardly, but his face showed the flattered surprise of someone overwhelmed by favor.
He carefully climbed to his feet, bent at the waist, steadied his still-trembling hands, and refilled Li Xinge's cup with spiritual tea.
"Roar..."
Just then, the Three Sha Demon God in the shadows behind Li Xinge suddenly let out a low, ravenous growl.
Li Xinge immediately understood what it meant.
He raised an eyebrow.
"Still hungry? Very well. Today, you can eat your fill..."
All the divine souls collected by the Li Family had ultimately gone into Li Xinge's Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
And most of those divine souls had been devoured by the Three Sha Demon God.
That was one reason the Three Sha Demon God had grown so quickly.
He reached out and plunged his hand into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner once more, amid its gusts of chilling wind.
Soon...
He forcibly dragged a divine soul out from among the ten thousand souls. It radiated a faint, lustrous white glow and was far more solid than the soul of an ordinary Divine Mansion Realm cultivator.
The soul belonged to an old man with white hair and a white beard, his face somewhat sinister.
The old man's aura was ancient and unfathomable. Even with only a wisp of his soul remaining, he still faintly exuded the lofty air of someone who had once stood above all living beings.
Unfortunately, before Li Xinge, that lofty air now seemed feeble and laughable.
Looking at the old man...
Li Xinge frowned slightly.
This old fellow looks familiar.
Suddenly, he smiled.
"Isn't this Old Mo?"
Li Xinge's gaze held a hint of mockery.
"I nearly forgot about you. From the looks of you, you've been living quite comfortably in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner all these