Harem spirit lowered her head, spinning around in a full circle.
She slowly stood up, snapped her head back into place, and muttered, "That kick was too harsh!"
Weakling spirit sneered, "You claim to be here to cultivate, but it seems like you're just fooling around and becoming more carefree."
Harem spirit propped her head up and quickly ran away with the ghost bride.
Leaving behind the young male ghost she had flirted with, his eyes filled with an unknown meaning.
The weakling spirit sighed, feeling helpless and speechless. "I can't control her anymore. If she says something wrong in front of Lilly, I'll snap her head off and lock her up in a forbidden place."
Upon seeing the male ghost, he paused and smiled warmly. "Sorry about that. My sister tends to be a bit wild with her words. If she offended you, please forgive her."
The male ghost's eyes brightened slightly, shaking his head and smiling shyly. "It's alright. So, she's your sister. She's quite cute."
The weakling spirit was dumbfounded.
He looked the young man up and down and asked, "You..."
The aura of this malignant spirit was somewhat familiar, similar to the love-struck female ghost that Lilly had caught before.
Only to hear the polite and shy voice of the young man. "My name is Jason Baker."
The weakling spirit was clueless.
Could it be that book? He still looked like a human.
The weakling spirit coughed and nodded. "Nice to meet you. I'm Michael Owen."
Jason was surprised. "You and your sister don't have the same surname?"
The weakling spirit smiled. "Although we don't share the same surname, we are still family."
They would always be family. In this big family, because of Lilly's existence, they had all found their home.
He nodded. "I understand."
The weakling spirit nodded back at him and turned to leave.
"Hmm? What are you looking at, Lord Belmont?" The weakling spirit approached and saw Pablo standing still.
Pablo stared at where the small ghost beast had disappeared and said, "That small ghost beast is powerful."
The weakling spirit looked at him in confusion. "Is that so?"
He didn't pay much attention. However, if Lord Belmont said it was powerful, then it must be.
"Let's go," Pablo said.
The weakling spirit nodded, and the two of them, one in a white robe and the other a youthful boy, walked side by side like two immortal beings descending to the mortal world.
Upon entering the city, the weakling spirit and Pablo noticed the Harem spirit and ghost bride leaning against the wall, waiting silently as if they were children who had done something wrong. They would occasionally lower their heads to touch their clothes or fix each other's hair.
The weakling spirit rolled her eyes at the Harem spirit and said, "You've corrupted the ghost bride."
Ghost bride weakly replied, "I didn't."
Harem spirit cheerfully put her arm around the weakling spirit's shoulder and hung her other arm on the shoulder of the ghost bride. She asked, "When did you both arrive? It's such a coincidence to meet here."
The weakling spirit replied, "What coincidence? We all came here to see the Test of Thunder."
The Test of Thunder shook the earth and sky and could be felt even from a distance.
Following the Test of Thunder, they saw a tiny figure in the sky and immediately knew it was Lilly.
However, the Test of Thunder had already ended when they arrived at Mount Everest. There was no one there.
Pablo guessed Lilly had returned to Everest, so he came with the weakling spirit.
Harem spirit nodded and said, "So, we're all here for the same reason."
He and Harem spirit were training on the desolate land when they saw thunder striking the boundary between heaven and earth, so they hurried over.
However, after searching Everest for clues, they couldn't find Lilly.
Instead, the manager of Simple Skies Inn stopped them.
"Are you Mr. Belmont?" the manager asked Pablo, showing him a photo. Yes, it was him.
"Mr. Old Crawford took Miss Crawford to see the 7th young master. Miss Crawford said that if you came, everything would be fine. You should return to the underworld or enjoy yourself for a while."
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