Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu exchanged a glance. Neither had expected Jialona to agree so readily.
This was somewhat beyond both their expectations.
"What? Are you afraid I'll go back on my word?" Jialona let out a light laugh.
"Don't worry. There has never been anything I, Jialona, said I would do but failed to accomplish."
"There's nothing to fear. Even if you went back on your word, it would only cost us a little more effort," Xu Zimo said, tossing the Soul Returning Bead directly to her.
Jialona caught the Soul Returning Bead and examined it carefully. Only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it did she cautiously put it away.
The Soul Returning Bead held extraordinary significance for Ghost Spirits. She could not afford to be careless.
Then, she extended her right hand, and a key-shaped object floated in the void.
The key slowly turned, and it seemed as though some seal within the void had been opened.
This Ghost Temple was actually the entrance to the forbidden land's gate.
The entire Ghost Temple sealed itself shut. Spiritual energy filled the void, while the yin energy around them grew increasingly heavy.
Sounds of wailing and heart-rending sobs drifted over.
At the center of those sounds, a gray Void Gate appeared.
Pairs of enormous hands and skeleton after skeleton struggled to crawl out of the Void Gate, but a powerful suction force lay within.
No matter how the skeletons struggled, it was all in vain.
"Let me out, let me out," the skeletons muttered in low voices.
The sight was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
"Gentlemen, please," Jialona said with a soft laugh.
Xu Zimo stepped inside first, with Xie Changliu close behind him.
Jialona's smile vanished. With a wave of her right hand,