Even without thinking too hard, Ghost Child could roughly guess that the three of them came from some top Human Race power.
As for why such a power had not sought the medicine itself, but had instead sent the Ghost Child Clan to ask the North Sea Dragon Palace's First Princess for Heavenly Treasures that could heal Divine Soul injuries,
Ghost Child could only put it down to a feud with the North Sea Dragon Palace, or some other complication.
But whatever the reason, once the three asked, he could steer them toward the White-Robed Youth.
As Ghost Child's thoughts raced and he pondered how to make the matter sound more convincing,
the man gripping his neck spoke calmly.
"That brat you mentioned earlier—the one who stole the Heavenly Treasures we needed to heal Divine Soul injuries. Is that him?"
As he spoke, the leader pointed toward the White-Robed Youth, who had left Golden Mountain and was strolling leisurely in their direction.
At those words, Ghost Child's expression froze.
The Ghost Child Clan Elders accompanying him instinctively followed the man's finger with their eyes.
"Yes... yes, that's him."
Once he saw the young man's face, Ghost Child nodded repeatedly, seizing the chance to add fuel to the fire.
"Senior, that's the bastard! He snatched the medicine you need to heal Divine Soul injuries right out of our hands."
"Is that so?"
The leader glanced at Ghost Child, who was nodding like a pestle pounding garlic, and gave a noncommittal nod.
With a sharp sweep of his arm, he hurled Ghost Child straight toward the White-Robed Youth.
They couldn't wait to make a move?
After leaving Golden Mountain, Luo Yi had deliberately slowed his steps so Ghost Child and his companions would notice him.
That way, if it came to a