[Lan Yue: The Listening Wind Pavilion really does have some difficulty hunting down Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. After all, although it's growing at a ferocious pace, finding hired muscle in the Nascent Soul Realm definitely isn't that simple.]
[But would our king of venture capital admit defeat? He still has his investments! Didn't see that coming, did you?]
The people from Prince Lin's Mansion who had long since been tied up here were already used to this.
After all, they had known about it for a long time.
Prince Lin, however, knew nothing of it, and hearing this inner voice made his heart shudder.
Just where had that male ghost come from? How did he still have investments? Just how many people had he invested in?
Why didn't a male ghost focus on cultivating instead of spending every day thinking about investing in humans?
Forget it. No matter how much he invested, could he produce a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator?
A cultivator of that caliber would surely turn up their nose at a male ghost!
[Lan Yue: All I can say is that fortune and disaster lean on each other. Although the Ghost King won't be getting a wife, after killing the demonic evil, that female sect master decided to settle her past debts and grudges. She prepared a Yin Mountain for the Ghost King, who had helped her before.]
[This Yin Mountain is a rare peak in the Northern Region. Apparently, there's a ghost vein beneath it, and any ghost cultivating there will rapidly improve their cultivation.]
[Originally, this peak was occupied by another old ghost of Yin Mountain, but that sect master simply cut the old ghost down and reclaimed the peak. Now she's just waiting to haul the Ghost King over there.]
The Ghost King's heart leaped