In the dark, deep limestone cavern, six Reincarnators stared up at the ceiling, their faces tense.
"Didn't you say that if we disguised ourselves as Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy, that bull would obediently do as he was told?!" cursed a beautiful female Reincarnator. "And of all things, the plan required me to sleep with that bull! I let a bull screw me, and I still can't get my hands on Tang Monk Meat?!"
"The guide selling for one Reincarnation Point in Reincarnation Space should've been right. What went wrong this time was that the Scripture-Seeker's party was too strong," a short man said with a snicker.
His gaze roamed over the fake Princess Iron Fan without restraint. She didn't mind; if anything, she was remarkably uninhibited.
"Now we can only give up on the Scripture-Seeker and find the Three Demons of Chechi's party to earn enough points to return," the beautiful woman said.
She had barely finished speaking when the cavern seemed to brighten. She could even make out every crease on the short man's face.
"Amitabha."
As the invocation sounded, the beautiful woman drove a pitch-black dagger into the void without hesitation. Grotesque monsters formed from countless shadows poured from the裂口.
"Good."
Su Lin tossed out a blood-red Cross, a toy he had previously snatched from the White Bone Spirit.
The Cross landed on the ground, and scarlet blood gushed forth. At the far end of space, the Shadow Castle appeared. Countless bats gathered into human figures glowing red.
"Have you prepared the price?"
The figure in the center, dressed in a high-collared suit, sent the message.
"Go. Kill them all," Su Lin said, pointing ahead.
"The price," the figure said, displeasure in his voice, but his words cut off abruptly.
Su Lin turned around. Twelve pairs