Someone wanted to find him through the Vengeful Ghost Sect?
Was it Senior White-Striped Chicken, that stark-naked master of jokes?
It really was possible. After all, he had stirred up plenty of trouble on the Nine Li Continent lately and could be considered very well known. If White Chicken had already arrived, he would barely need to ask around to hear news of him.
With the old senior's wisdom, he would naturally think of contacting him through the Vengeful Ghost Sect, wouldn't he?
At that thought, Ren Ye shot to his feet in excitement and immediately asked Demoness Sister, "Who's asking about me? How old are they? Male or female, old or young? Were they wearing clothes?!"
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Demoness Sister looked speechless and shook her head. "My sect's informant lying low among the common folk said the person looked utterly ordinary, dressed in plain clothes, without any fluctuations of aura, no different from a mortal. They probably concealed their appearance, so their precise identity couldn't be determined."
Hearing that, Ren Ye's excitement immediately faded somewhat.
It most likely wasn't Senior White-Striped Chicken. From what the Little Bad King knew of that master of jokes, neither the countless secret realms of this world nor the splendor and dangers of the Human World warranted his traveling in disguise anymore.
If he came to Nine Li, he would certainly come openly.
"Should we respond?" Demoness Sister asked softly.
"Of course."
Ren Ye gathered his thoughts. Even if it isn't Senior White-Striped Chicken, it must be someone close to me. The Xingshan Emperor's Tomb is about to open. Getting everyone together as soon as possible is an urgent priority.
After a moment's consideration, he offered, "Sister, I'll leave the Nether Mountain Ghost Bronze Statue with you for now. The Divine Baby inside has extremely