Seeing Gui Hu display such Divine Skills, several Yin Sha stared with wide eyes.
"Sir, please save us, we don't want to be obliterated."
Those Yin Sha pleaded one after another.
"Pride Corpse, if you have methods, please save them."
Xin Lin watched from the side, persuading.
Gui Hu glanced at Xin Lin from the corner of his eye, his gaze full of suspicion.
Gui Hu didn't believe that Xin Lin was so kind-hearted.
Xin Lin cleared his throat awkwardly.
Indeed, she wasn't so saintly; saving these Yin Sha was also for her and her father's sake.
If these fellows couldn't leave Chu Mansion, they would inevitably remain here, and she was not willing to hear their ghostly wails daily.
"To save them, there are indeed methods available, unless you can convince someone from the Taichang Temple to perform Transcendence for them."
Gui Hu spoke indifferently.
