The voice of Pride Corpse fell into Xin Lin's ears, sounding like music from heaven.
She glanced at her feet and indeed, there lay a tattered booklet.
At this point, Xin Lin didn't care whether the booklet was a Cultivation Technique or a Spirit Art, anyway, it was chosen by Pride Corpse.
As long as she satisfied Pride Corpse's requirement, she would be able to learn the Ghost God Fist Second Form.
Xin Lin was overjoyed, she grabbed the tattered booklet and dashed to the old eunuch.
"I've made my choice, this is the one."
As she said this, the incense stick in Xin Lin's hand extinguished.
The old eunuch, with his blurry old eyes, brought the lantern closer to take a careful look at the book in Xin Lin's hands.
When the old eunuch saw the few words on the cover of the book, his eyeballs almost popped out, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he quickly noted down the booklet Xin Lin was borrowing.
