The God of the Ruined Temple
Chapter 239

A Pact

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Tang Changsheng had not expected Fang Xin's promotion to an unranked Patrol Inspector to transform him so completely. The man even exerted a faint pressure on him!

The power of the divine path grew quickly. In the short time that had passed, Tang Changsheng had gained several advantages and made progress he considered respectable. Yet compared with Fang Xin, the difference felt like heaven and earth.

"Well, if it isn't my dear brother Tang! It's been so long I've missed you to death!" Fang Xin burst into hearty laughter. "What took you so long to visit? I thought you'd forgotten your elder brother!"

Tang Changsheng smiled too. "That's my fault. I've been in seclusion lately, so..."

Fang Xin had no doubts. Instead, he nodded in understanding. "No wonder your magical power feels so much stronger. Come, come with me."

Tang Changsheng agreed with a smile and followed Fang Xin. Clouds of Yin Energy billowed around them, revealing three or four Ghost Messengers. Not one was weaker than Fang Xin had been before...

Below them stood dozens more Ghost Creatures, all at least Vicious Ghosts, with five or six Ferocious Ghosts among them.

With so many Ghost Creatures gathered together, it truly felt as though Yin Wind had begun to howl.

"These are my subordinates," Fang Xin said, casually introducing the Ghost Messengers. Then he pointed at the other ghosts. "And these are my men!"

Subordinates? Men?

Tang Changsheng was still puzzling over the distinction when Fang Xin announced, "This is Master Tang Changsheng, my brother. Keep your eyes sharp from now on. Treat him as you would treat me..."

At that, the dozens of ghosts Fang Xin had called his men all dropped to their knees. "Greetings, Master Tang!"

The Ghost Messengers, by contrast, merely cupped their hands. "So you're

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