Raking in the Dough

"Greetings, fellow Daoist."

As the Spirit Boat drew near, the Silver-Clad Elder was the first to step forward, offering a deeply respectful bow.

The others from Silver Phoenix Palace hurriedly followed suit, offering their own salutations.

"What is it that you are all doing here?"

Chen Changming glanced down at Heartless Valley, which was shrouded in mist, and asked despite already knowing the answer.

"We are currently laying siege to Heartless Valley. True Person Skull Ghost, the master of Skull Island, is hiding within," the Silver-Clad Elder explained.

Chen Changming feigned a look of sudden realization and smiled faintly. "So that old dog is hiding in Heartless Valley, is he? I have come specifically for him."

Come for him?

The Silver-Clad Elder's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that True Person Skull Ghost had some sort of connection with this man?

Logically, that shouldn't be the case.

This expert at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm had clearly intended to refine that Bone Beast into a Spirit Treasure. If he were on good terms with True Person Skull Ghost, he would never have done such a thing.

"Fellow Daoist, what business do you have with True Person Skull Ghost?"

The Silver-Clad Elder cupped his hands and asked cautiously.

As the one with the highest cultivation in the entire Silver Phoenix Palace, he was the only one qualified to speak with such a titan of the eighth Nascent Soul level.

"I have come for the Ghost Heart Grass."

Chen Changming smiled lightly and looked toward Heartless Valley. "I am in the process of refining the Ghost Heart Pill, and I currently lack the Ghost Heart Grass as the primary ingredient. I heard that True Person Skull Ghost of Skull Island has collected quite a lot of it."

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