Another Encounter with a Yin Ghost Sect Cultivator [Please Vote]

"W-what?!"

Ye Zhiqiu panicked when she heard that.

From the very back, Ji Yuan clearly saw her jump. She nearly turned and ran.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Mourning Eccentric cursed.

The Thousand-Heart Blood Fiend still seemed unwilling to give up. "The battle's barely over, and she's already asking you for a reward. Worse, she's asking on behalf of a brat who just joined. Isn't that siding with an outsider?"

"And she showed you no respect. Why keep a wretch like that around instead of eating her?"

A vein throbbed on Mourning Eccentric's forehead, as though he were struggling to suppress something.

"I said you're not eating her!"

"But I want to eat—"

The Thousand-Heart Blood Fiend sounded almost aggrieved.

"You goddamn bastard! After one battle, I'm down from eight subordinates to three, and you've exposed yourself. Now you still want to eat? Eat, my ass! If you eat them all, how am I supposed to keep a foothold in Ghost-Seeking Escape?"

Mourning Eccentric was nearly roaring.

But something about those words felt wrong.

He was only worried that if Ye Zhiqiu were eaten, no one would manage Ghost-Seeking Escape for him. It had nothing to do with affection.

In other words, if someone else could manage Ghost-Seeking Escape, he would gladly let the Blood Fiend eat her.

If Ji Yuan could see that, the other two naturally could as well.

The three exchanged a look in perfect understanding. Without a word, they all stepped back.

"You're cursing me?"

The Blood Fiend raised a palm as large as a fan, pointed at himself, and asked solemnly, "You called me a goddamn bastard?"

"I—"

Mourning Eccentric tried to speak.

But the Blood Fiend had already pressed a hand onto the top of his head. "You don't really think you