"No need to say more." Seeing the worried look on Elder Qian's face, the Young Incense Master merely waved a hand. He was already quite aware of this Ghost Walker's abilities after having him around for so long. Ghost Walkers often roamed far and wide, living in poverty. Those who relied on the Blood Food Gang's support to live comfortably usually had limited skills. Moreover, he could see for himself that while the river here appeared calm, the grievances within were far from ordinary. Not even the incense they burned could waft into the river. Therefore, Elder Qian's ability to communicate was already quite impressive.
Thus, he furrowed his brows in thought for a moment and whispered, "If we need a pair of child children, it's not really a difficult task…"
As he spoke, he glanced at the fishing villages on both sides of the river but then shook his head. "But it's broad daylight now, which makes acting quite inconvenient."
