The short, fat man finally managed to stop laughing. Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said helplessly, "Granny, forget it. Let's deal with this mission first."
"As for the shit, we can talk about it later. The binding vow didn't specify a time, so it should be fine for a while."
The prayer beads in the old woman's hand were nearly crushed to pieces as she said through gritted teeth, "You're right."
"Let's hope the cursed spirits' mission can still proceed normally."
"Letting a monster like that in... who knows what chain reaction it'll cause."
"At least we tried our best to stop him."
"If they ask over there, it has nothing to do with us."
The short, fat man nodded solemnly, a trace of amusement in his voice. "Right. It's all thanks to Granny's selfless sacrifice." After saying that, he hurriedly thought through every painful thing that had ever happened in his life before barely managing not to burst out laughing.
After entering the Curtain, Lin Mu headed straight for the subway station.
Hanami, you have to hold on! Lin Mu was anxious. This was the first time he had worried so much about a cursed spirit's safety.
If Hanami died, Lin Mu figured he would be sad for a very, very long time.
After all, Hanami represented a huge chunk of inheritance progress to him!
Lin Mu pushed his Body Flicker Technique nearly to its limit. He did not even have time to spare a glance at the cursed spirits inside the second layer of the Curtain, directly creating twenty Shadow Clones and having them clear out the cursed spirits here.
Within only a few breaths, Lin Mu darted into the subway station.
The moment he entered, a densely packed sea of people