Fatty Wang couldn't help but worry about Zhao Mei on the road, "Master, how do you plan to deal with Zhao Mei?"
Qin Feng said, "When a person dies, their light goes out; they shouldn't exist in this world. Only very few Ghost Souls arise from resentment, whether it's love or hate resentment, none of it benefits people. She must either go to the Underworld or her soul will scatter; she cannot stay in the Human World!"
Fatty Wang curiously asked, "Master, isn't the Storage Ring able to accommodate Ghost Souls? Wouldn't it be fine to keep Zhao Mei in your Storage Ring?"
Qin Feng replied irritably, "What do you know, Zhao Mei's cultivation is not high, she can't even cultivate, and she won't last long if hidden in my Storage Ring. The Yuhuan and Pan Jinlian in my Storage Ring are both thousand-year-old female ghosts, both able to cultivate to Nascent Soul. Only Qin Xiaoke cannot cultivate; I still have to send her to the Underworld in the future!"
